Squirming a little, his own cock now hard in the confines of his pants he did as he was bid, his tongue pressing harder to her tight hole, deepening h...s kiss, all but frenching her bubbly ass as she squirmed and rode his face, loving every second of his snaking tongue.Panting she felt the need to cum rise in her heavy balls, tempted to blow her load then and there, eager to feel the release and lighten the burden on her nuts, but she was having too much fun jerking herself off.Leaving it until. There, she heard it again! She laughed, probably a cat. She turned the corner and as she passed the alleyway, a hand came out and covered her mouth and yanked her into the alley. A soft hood was thrown over her head and she was shoved into a car. She was too startled to do anything but gasp at first, and then she began to struggle, and make weak noises against the force holding her mouth.Once in the car the hand was replaced with a ball gag, she felt her hands being bound behind her. She was. . you were right. How did you know,” he queried, “about . . . me, about . . . you know. How did you know that I would like that sort of thing?”She moved closer, pressing her leg against his. “I read you.” The puzzled look on his face indicated that he needed a more in-depth explanation. “Your game, the reverence you have for your queen, the way you protect her, it speaks volumes about you. I can tell all sorts of things from the way you play. You want people to see you as extraordinarily. I sat as I was instructed, and picked up my computer.“What am I to look for?” I asked.“Oh, something like a little pair of shorts, and T shirt number, preferably in pink, and in shiny material,” she mused.“But I want your creative ideas on how to make it better, to suit my preferences, before you present it to me,” she said. “And they’d better be good, or else,” she warned. The thought of further punishment, was chilling.I set to work, with the sole aim to please her, rather than how ridiculous.