She pouted, not because she was really upset, but because she knew he thought it was cute.“That won’t save you this time,” he smiled with a slig...tly evil twinkle in his eyes.“I hope not,” she replied, holding out her wrists for him to put the cuffs on then standing still for him to put a pair on her ankles as well.She climbed onto the bed and let him tie the cuffs to the bedposts. As he did, she breathed deeply and let herself fall into a relaxed and accommodating mindset. This was helped. Take 12 sensuous beings and put them in a warm room together with two grounded and skilled guides, an array of sex toys for the senses, chocolate, fruit, blindfolds and a mountain of soft cushions. We had a wonderful day of exploration with a mix of gay couples, bi couples, individuals, bdsm seekers of truth, and experienced yoga and tantra explorers. Thank you to our guides and thank you to K for an extraordinary day in which we worked with almost everyone in the room but each other. That. After a while, don’t necessarily know the exact time, that show ended and the audience yelled to Gaby and Nancy for their slave, me. So they unsnapped my clothing, disconnected my chains from my collar, took me up to the stage and connected all the chains to the pummel horse and left me with my ass exposed and my chin resting on a padded rest for easy mouth penetration. No need to mention that my ass was in such a great way that with the lube I gave it anything could go in there. My mistress. My Dad had an A65”That was it, I was in love, a dog loving, motorcycle appreciating, beauty.“Come in, would you like some tea? I was just about to make some”“Tea would be lovely, I was at a Ceilidh last night and drank too much Jameson, anything to stop the man bashing my head in from the inside.”She likes Jameson as well? Sold! To the shallow man in the room with a dick for a brain!I found my phone under piles of papers. I had nearly not bothered with a landline, glad I did now. I deliberately.