She pulled the girl’s hands down from exploring her constricted breasts and nipples and secured them behind her back with a padlock, then she unhook...d the lead from the ring in the ceiling and using it led her slave over to a table.“Lie down,” she commanded, and the slave did so.Once lying on the table her collar and wrists were firmly locked to rings embedded in the wood. Then the mistress attached chains to rings in the ceiling and lifting her legs one at a time locked her slave’s ankles to. Pressed her stomach a little smeary and asked: “Is this what you miss from your boyfriend?”She right away said, “I don’t think we need to do this.” I said, “Do not worry. To do or not to do. We will only know if we start,” and then I kissed her on lips. Smoochy heaven. Her lips were of god. She too started kissing.We kissed that way for a really long time. She was wearing a pink t-shirt and pink track. I was on top of her and kept her hands on my neck while kissing and said not to bring the. ” The master walked over and reset the clock. “Andy screamed as best he could given his situation and sore throat. “Please master, I’ve learnt, I’m sorry, don’t do this to me again. I want to drink my precum, please master let me drink it.” The master smiled, he knew that his slave was broken, but it wouldn’t stop him doing stuff like this in future, it entertained him and reminded slaves of their place. “You call that begging 61? Come on you can do better than that.” Andy had to get free, he. But Jamie decided that I was offering to substitute for Mark and got upset when I tried to say otherwise. In truth, I was intrigued by what he had in mind, and I couldn’t foresee any problems, so I eventually agreed.Jamie led me away to a stock shed far off the beaten track. There was a large open area covered in fresh straw. Naturally, I assumed that this was where things would take place, but Jamie continued to the far end of the shed, where there was a set of single stalls. All but one was.