"No peaking..." she says, and then she moves behind her desk.<br/><br/>Trish can hear her ruffle around in the desk, pick up something, and what sounded like buckles being fixed.  Desk drawer shut, and you can hear her come back over and kneel behind you, letting out a low whistle.  You feel a whistle, and then a finger touch your lips, running up it's length.  Then it sounds like the woman sucks the finger in her mouth, and sucks the fluid off.<br/><br/>"Oh you little<em>slut</em>!" she teased, the smile clear in her voice "You're so<em>wet</em>!  You like obeying your sweet mistress, don't you?  Anyway, time for your present..."<br/><br/>She stood, and quickly grabbed and spun Trish around, forcing her back against the wall.  Then, stepping in quickly, she reached down, took hold of the woman's legs... and then hoisted them up into the air, spreading her legs nice and wide and exposing her asshole.  Without pretense, a fleshy head from the strapon the woman is now wearing is forced between her netherlips, and quickly impaled...<br/><br/>...but the surprise came when a second, thinner head presses against the woman's exposed asshole, and a moment later is forced into her bowels as she impales<em>both</em>shafts in her to the hilt.  A grin was on Elisabeth's pace, and she whispered 'surprise' as she began to fuck her against the wall of her own office, and not being at all gentle about it...