He could see beside her, standing there in the light streaming through the waiting room door, two figures – his parents. They were frowning at him, ...heir gaze steady and stern. His eyes closed as he tried to shake his mind free of the two apparitions and he felt his mind retreating into itself once more, unable to cope in its drugged state. A most wonderful floating feeling came over him, bringing with it an almost euphoric feeling of security. ‘What’s wrong?’ He could hear Susie’s strangely. He used his hat to knock some of the dust off his clothes before he moved beyond the rug."Evenin' ladies," he told them politely. "Has Jack Overstreet been in tonight?" Ain't seem him, Alex," one of the younger girls teased him. "You want to go upstairs for a quickie? Maybe he'll come in by the time we're done?"As she had known he would, Alex blushed under his tan as he replied, "That's very kind of you, Miss Sue, but I don't reckon I'd better. Anybody know where Jack lives?" I reckon Annie. I smile at you, and offer my neck out, so you can put on the collar. It snaps shut with a satisfying click. It has a name tag engraved with the words For my one true love. I hug you, and lick your face, like the cute kitty that I am. We walk into Lower Links, and we see an elevator. We go inside and look at the numbers. Instead of a number, they all have a certain type of fetish or porn on them. I see your eyes linger on the furry label. I press it, and your eyes light up. We step out of the. Diaper BondageOne of my cruellest tricks is to put a slave in bondage wearing an adult nappy, maybe tied to my rack or in my dog cage on all fours. I then insert a suppository or give a laxative to the slave and tell them to hold back for as long as they can. If they fail I might walk off and turn off the light without untying them leaving them there in the smelly dark. The first time I did this my slave didn’t know I had fed him a laxative and he thought he had genuinely messed his pants.