They key was of course symbolic more than anything. Her owner had placed it in the belt buckle this morning before she left. His commands had been straight froward, his personal assistant would take her around for some shopping and she would do whatever she was told. The key ‘locked’ the command in place until he removed it.
She felt humiliated as everyone looked at her. She had been a senior partner at the firm and now was being lead around by a junior assistant, following her every command. She had purchased many tight and revealing outfits already and now they were headed to the shoe store to get matching accessories.
Each time she had tried to pick out something conservative she had been told to “think sluttier”. Each time she did her pussy hummed with pleasure. By the time she was done she was looking forward to getting back to his place so he could release her belt and she could model her new purchases for him.
