If he had beendelicious before, when he returned wearing his spiked collar and thick wristand ankle cuffs, she had to press her thighs together to con...rol her urge topull him down on top of her.?Open thebag,? she ordered.He obeyed,then set down the bag in front of her and without being told turned his back toher with wrists positioned for her to lock them together.? She fished a tiny, golden padlock out of thebag, pulled together the chrome and steel rings attached securely to each wristcuffed. Investigations into these disappearances were going nowhere, and it was truly a dangerous time for female sex workers. Between the disappearances, the shitty pay, and a ton of arguments with her boyfriend Tristan over her "man hating attitude", Annie had almost reached her breaking point. Tristan was an asshole, but he had a great body and a huge package so the sex more than made up for it. She couldn't just get rid of him! But she knew the perfect way to relieve her pent up frustrations. As. He was relieved that her proclivity for female chatter was curtailed completely at such a delicate moment. It was a big plus in his book to have only her exciting whimpers and delicious moans tantalizing his ears with sweet memories. Her tempting rear package was nicely under his control and she did her best to give him the range of entry that he preferred.When she had shed all her clothes including the French undies with the cute little hearts reminding him of Valentine’s Day, he wanted badly. .i..i belong to you.." he was panting hard and trying to twist away from my hand "Mistress, that hurts, st-"I squeezed his ball sac with my other hand and he froze, his words cut off in his throat. "This is mine, toy, which means, it gets used when I say, not when you say, is that understood?" He reached for my hands again and I let go of his cock and backed away. I stood up and moved the large coffee table to the side while toy sat there on the floor rubbing and soothing his dick. I watched.