He went into the house and returned with not at all what I had in mind, a muzzle bit. Clamping it onto my head & sliding it into my mouth, I could onl... whimper. Pattng me on the head he told me I could pee if I played my best part to be a good puppy. I sauntered a little bit on the grass on hands and knees, taking my best effort to stick my ass up high in the air. This went on for about 10 minutes, the dogs vaguely intriqued. He then allowed me to piss, but I had to spread my legs wide & stick. "I should have gone slower." But that was not why she pulled his hand away. God, no. She wanted him to rip her pants off, but she'd be damned if she was going to let him fully undress her while he stood there fully clothed! His hand still in hers, she moved it to his side, and let it go, gently, as she ran her hand up his arm, to his shoulder, feeling his biceps and shoulders underneath his shirt. "Those need to be freed, so I can look at them," she whispered. She had already. Sara woke slowly, her world still spinning. Slowly but surely the haze of the drug began to wear off, and she could look around the room, but she could see nothing, so complete was the darkness. She tried to move but realised that she was bound, and when she tried to call for help and no sound came out, that she was gagged too. Her arms were spread and above her head, and he legs were spread on the ground, allowing her to twitch ad swing but not to move. The room was very hot and as she. Could he come back here, did he want to? ‘Good morning Gale,’ Michael said as he passed Gale’s desk. ‘Umm, good morning,’ a surprised Gale responded, watching Michael stride by in his standard uniform, faded jeans and a long sleeve button down shirt with sleeves rolled above his elbow. ‘He looks thinner,’ Gale thought to herself as she buzzed Steve to let him know that Michael had come into the office. Michael closed the door behind him and slowly took in the office. It was him, from the.
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