Sitting in her living room, Francesca flipped through her Leather & Lace Catalog. "Hmm" she said. "These leather boots are beautiful, maybe I'll get them in black.....or maybe in red." She looked up at the television that had been muted and saw Star Trek Voyager about to begin. "Oh good, my favorite show." She picked up the remote next to her and turned up the volume. She put down the remote then reached to the other side of her seat and picked up her glass of champagne a chose a strawberry from the crystal bowl that was beside her. She smiled as she sank her teeth into the sweetness of the berry then sipped her champagne. "Oh yeah, almost forgot." Francesca raised her bottom and looked at the red, moist, heavily breathing face underneath her buttocks. "You okay down there, slave?" She asked. "Yes, ma'am." She heard him respond. "Goooood." She said as She lowered her ass back down on his face and took another bite of her strawberry. "Oh! this is my favorite episode, hon. Its the one where Belanna practically rapes Tom Paris." Sipping her champagne and oblivous to the muffled responses coming from beneath her, she enjoyed her favorite show from the best seat in the house. |