Michael Early each day tothe steps of Saint Paul’sThe little old bird woman comes.In her own special wayto the people she calls,“Come, buy my bags...full of crumbsCome feed the little birds,show them you careAnd you will be glad if you do.Their young ones are hungry,their nests are so bare;All it takes is tuppence from you.”Feed the birds, tuppence a bag,Tuppence, tuppence, tuppence a bag“Feed the birds,”that’s what she cries,while overhead herbirds fill the skiesAll around the cathedralthe. Without warning, the chain from thenipple clamps were tightened again to their previous position causing meto stand on my toes to lessen the pain. This time however, as I went to mytoes, the rope on my balls pulled extremely hard causing a great deal of painin my balls. The Mistress had left me a choice.Either I could feel the full pull of the nipple clamps or the full pull of therope pulling my balls. Either way I had to experience extreme pain. As I keptshifting between the two options, I. I remained on top of mom for awhile letting my cock slowly go limp and eventually slide out of her ass. Then I got up, and like the night before, I got a warm wet rag and washed mom and myself off as best as I could. Laying down next to her I fell asleep. The next morning she was gone, with not a word being said. When I got downstairs my breakfast was waiting, like always, and my mom made absoluetly no mention of what had happened.For the next couple of weeks I was in heaven. At night, when. I give a little wave as she drives off then shut and lockthe door. I'm gonna need a bolt for that... just in case.Upstairs to tidy up my stuff... wash the plug and crotch of the suit out,and carefully store it. Finally I slip into bed, and, spent for once,fall quickly asleep...I get up, feeling hollow.. empty... not plugged not bound... it feelswrong to me now. Still time to get dressed for work, red satin pantiesand bra, with black lace trim and a matching waist cincher with thesupender belt.
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