I...yeah." She could feel Jeffrey trembling. Saw his cock pressing against her little yellow ducky panties and she loved it. She pressed up closer to ...im, putting her lips only a few millimeters from his ear, "Then say it." "Say what?" "I'm a little girl for Mistress M." She whispered softly. "No way." Jeffrey said but without conviction. "Come on, you know you want to. You know that's what you are. Just say it and then…," She wasn't sure what came after, what was she going to do?, "I'll make. Finished dinner and she said she wanted to go for a drive coz its been long and her husband hardly takes her around anymore, she was 27 and it had been 2 yrs since they got married and her husband was more into making money than taking care of her, she said she had all the luxuries in life except for the personal happiness and all, she was opening up pretty wellI think I brought in an air of trust, as I was driving I put my hands on her hands and she looked at me and she asked me why I’m in a. He had made a copy of all the evidence when she was stripping. He walked behind her very quietly and waited for Mumtaz to reach the lamppost. Mumtaz waited for him at the lamppost.She closed her eyes as he touched her butt. She closed her eyes, expecting him to blindfold her. But he didn’t. Mumtaz turned around to see his face. But he cupped her eyes with his hands and untied the knot of her bikini bra. It fell on the sand immediately.Slowly removing his hand, he kissed her. Mumtaz stared into. “Harry, what is this supposed to be?”“I heard you like to be dominated, that's what I'm here to do,” he grinned.He put me down and walked me over to the middle of the room under the machine, chained my feet to the floor and my arms to a chain on the ceiling. I was standing there butt naked, arms and legs spread apart unable to move in a dimly lit room, I can honestly say I've never been in this situation before.“Harry is all this necessary? Do I really have to be chained up like this?”“My name.