I was about 12 when my dad bought an Alsatian to help look after his pigeons which were his pride and joy, rebel stayed in dads pigeon loft for some ...eeks so we hardly ever seen him. I asked my dad if I could go with him to see the pigeons as it had been a while since I had done so, dad was happy enough to take me as he knew I showed a keen interest in his birds. We arrived about lunch time, and dad had a few sandwiches and a flask of tea for us to eat in the afternoon. He opened the. However, I find my arms and legs have been cuffed to the bed at each corner. I open my eyes and try and adjust to the dim light that is filling the room and I can make out my Master sitting in the chair at the bottom of the bed with his cock out and he is stroking it. My mind goes into a panic mode as I struggle to understand who might be rubbing my pussy lips. I want to talk but a ball gag in my mouth is preventing me. I know the feel of the ball gag as my Master uses it often on me. I close. She unwound the band and freed her hair from its tight bun, letting the tangles fall around her cheeks.Nathan flicked playfully at her fringe and Simon arrived with Liz's drink. Liz took a sip and Simon sat down, sidling up against Nathan and elbowing him in the upper arm. "Don't play with the lady's hair dude, it's disresepctful." Thank you, Simon," Liz smiled and took another sip.The three bantered back and forth, mostly about Nathan's boss and all the pranks that could be played on the. Joe loved it and immediately started bucking up against it. I think I ended up pushing it much farther into him than I did to myself but he loved every minute of it. After he was completely clean, we showered together and I scrubbed him from head to toe. I definitely have a foot fetish and if I sucked on his toes long enough I would probable cum. Afterwards, we lay on the bed naked and kissing and fondling each other all over our bodies. I asked him to roll over and I gently lay on top of him.