Then, in his first act of true submission, Paul went down on his knees and slowly with head hung low, advanced toward Jane. She had positioned herself with her forearms on the floor and her ass sticking up, reading a magazine. When he came near, she continued to read. He cleared his throat but still no response. He finally said, “Please Mistress Jane, may I lick your ass?”
“Oh, my! Are you an ass licker?”
“Ah, I..., ah don't know,” he said, looking up with a beet-red face.
Jane lifted her skirt over her back and said, “Go to it ass licker.”
Paul then began a grueling process of tentatively licking, withdrawing and shaking his head with an expression of disgust and abhorrence, then restarting.
Jane complained, “That's not satisfying. Put yourself into it.”
Paul grimaced, pushed his fa
