Evidently, she wanted to get straight to the point tonight."Give me a second," said Andrew, grinning. He left the room. A few moments later, the rattl...ng of metal chains could be heard from upstairs. The sound grew louder until he finally reappeared, holding a leash in his hand.Walking timidly behind him was a woman in her late twenties who was wearing nothing but steel cuffs around each limb and a matching collar, all joined together by chains that had started to lose their shine. She must. One of her favorite pastimes was to go grocery shopping bra-less in a tee-shirt and shorts and at least once a month she did what she called "her slut walk." Shorts, tee-shirt, bra-less and in her high heeled "come fuck me" pumps, she would spend an entire day at the local mall just strolling from store to store creating hardons. Me? I loved it because she would come hot all hot and bothered and try to fuck my brains out. Earlier I called her a cock tease, but that's not really true, at least. G'night, Pumpkin." Whew!" He looked at the message in the mirror. "You wouldn't stick around for anybody else to see you, would you? That's the way it always works."He got up off the toilet on shaky legs."It's got to be some kinda trick," he told himself.He stretched out his hand towards it. He reached out, tentatively. He touched it, and then quickly withdrew his hand. He tapped the glass. No zap, nor nothin'.He looked at the letters closely. They weren't written on the surface; they seemed to. Long slender legs, small pert breasts and long blonde hair in bunched . Dressed in tight fitted denim jeans and a low cut top I instantly became hard. Following her into the flat I couldn'thelp bit notice her tight lil ass looking so fine in her tight jeans . She led me straight to the bedroom which was decorated with bright pink walls very girly like s young c***d's room not at all what I was expecting. Once inside she dropped to her knees in front of me and whispered in a soft voice what do .