Slowly, she walked towards him, the uniform of the Mature Lady Officer was unbuttoned, revealing her voluptuous cleavage as her tight-fitted skirt slithered down her legs.The slave at her side whimpered softly, unable to conceal his excitement at seeing her.She had taken over the constabulary penis barber shop and put this poor soul to work.He could barely contain himself as he watched her undress fully, her breasts spilling out of their lace bra, leaving no doubt of her true intentions.She made her way up to the armchair where the slave sat, straddling him in an authoritative stance.He looked up into her eyes, his cock twitching in anticipation.With a flick of her wrist, she reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling them down to reveal the fleshy bulge of his erection.Stand, she commanded, her voice firm and commanding.He quickly rose, gripping her hips and pulling her close.Their lips met in a passionate kiss, his hands roaming over her body as they searched for something more.With a groan, she pushed him off and leaned down, taking his erection into her mouth.His cock surged with pleasure as her lips enveloped him, sucking hard and fast.As he moaned softly, she released him and stood back up, reaching into her skirt to remove her lingerie.Her breasts jiggled free, bouncing as she pulled her stockings down to her ankles.Her skin was flawless, her curves perfect, and her hair dark and lustrous, cascading down her shoulders in wild strands.The slave could hardly believe what he was seeing as he stood there, trembling with anticipation.Now, she commanded, turning him around to face the barber chair.Bend over.With a nod, he obeyed, dropping his knees and resting on his elbows.She approached, her hands reaching for the razor in the shaving kit.She locked eyes with him for a moment before leaning in, her lips curling around the blade of the razor.She drew it slowly along his scrotum, slicing through the skin and causing him to yelp in pain.Her actions were deliberate, calculated, and incredibly sexy.The slave wriggled beneath her, unable to control his desire.As she continued to shave his genitals, her hands explored his body further, running over his chest and abs.He could feel every touch, every slide of her fingers, and he wanted more.Finally, she finished shaving him and stood back up, admiring her work.He looked at her, his cock throbbing in his hand.Without another word, she took hold of it, guiding it deeper into her mouth.He arched back, pushing further into her as she devoured his cock, her lips sliding over the shaft.With a groan, she leaned back, releasing him.That's enough, she said, her voice low and sultry.The slave nodded, unable to speak as he looked up at her.He saw something in her eyes, something that made his heart race.It was dominance and control, but also a hint of tenderness.She reached out, placing a gentle hand on his cheek as she whispered, You did well.He couldn't believe what was happening as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers again, the taste of sex and desire filling his senses.She broke the kiss with a wicked smile on her face, Next time, let's try something else shall we? And with that, she got to her feet and walked away, leaving the slave alone in his own sexual fantasy.