My friend comes from the disco and goes to bed in her underwear
0My friend comes from the disco and goes to bed in her underwear He kissed Gail on her forehead before fitting the ring gag in her mouth, cinching it behind her head. But I would welcome you to my bed, pet.” I unclipped the leash from my chair. “Well, darlin’, I’m not sure if this is your lucky day or not. I don’t have a formal sitting room, and the only other real gathering space is the living room where I have the TV and gaming systems.” I looked over at the girls. “Nothing. I frowned. Is there anything you want me to know before we begin? “Good girl,” I said when she finished. Simmons will get the same story from her, with more or less detail. I stood sipping it for a few moments, watching the foursome, before going to retrieve my phone from the truck. Slut knelt by my chair, leash clipped, looking down and watching, as a good submissive can only manage to pull off. You can get dressed, everything will go on, and you will have served the punishment. “Do you understand everything?” Her eyes were wide as she nodded. When? She whispered back, “I, I can’t, say it, yet, Master. First thing would be to try and get loose, then to figure out where ‘here’ is.” She pulled on the cuffs holding her wrists, tried shifting to reach whatever the other end was attached to. The engine stopped just out of sight and we heard a couple doors open and close, followed by some low voices and the bark of a dog.