I take off my sneakers, shirt, pants and boxers, so I just have my socks on now. Mr. Jay says, “No thong huh, I’m a little disappointed.” He chu...kles and then says, “Bring your sneakers over here, you can kneel on them so you don’t hurt your knees.” I’m a little touched that he cares about me not hurting my knees while I suck his dick.I bring my sneakers over to where Mr. Jay is standing and I put them down. I then kneel down on the sneakers. I get a close up look at Mr. Jay’s black dick and I. ”With a gentleness that belied his size, Tiny caressed my tiny globes and nearly got my motor running again.Tiny. Without whom my company would have collapsed, the amount of time I’d had to spend away from the office recently. He could do most things as well as I could, even better in some cases. The only talent I brought to the table that he couldn’t match was my ability to invade people’s minds. Or could he? That might explain why he was happy to work for me. I could have checked by invading. The girl seemed genuinely upset at the dilemma. ‘If you wish, perhaps I could…’ ‘Could what?’ ‘If m’sieur would permit it, I could… feed you.’ Oh, that would be lovely, d’Audierne thought to himself. Hell and damnation, to be spoon-fed like an infant! But even as he thought of it, he thought again of the enticing bosom of the girl, and reconsidered. If he were to be chained and humiliated, he should at least get what nourishment he could… and if those charms would be there to amuse him in the. The gag was a long ring or a short tube, depending on which way you looked at it, and Leanne flicked her tongue out briefly in experimentation as it was strapped around the back and top of her head and under her chin, padlocked in three separate places.To complete Leanne's outfit, the butch woman picked up the final item in the pile. It was a single sleeve, a device which held her arms together in a large glove-like piece of thick latex that was laced up from her fingertips all the way up her.