“Fetch a towel,” she ordered.
He rose to his feet. “Very good, Madam,” he said and was on his way to the bathroom hallway. There he pulled out a fluffy white towel that he carried back to Lady Lake’s bedroom.
“Put it on the bed,” Lady Lake commanded.
“Yes, Madam,” he said as he obeyed.
“Now take your britches down, fella,” she said.
He unbuckled his belt and loosened it, then unbuttoned and unzipped and pulled his trousers and jockey shorts down to expose very pale, lightly haired, muscular buttocks.
“Bend over,” she ordered and he bent over, his genitals on the fluffy white towel. His d**k was still stiff as a board and throbbing.
Lady Lake held the belt up to his mouth. “Kiss it,” she ordered.
The Man kissed the belt.
“Soften those ass cheeks,” Lady Lake said.
The Man relaxed t
