She hadn't noticed it before, but now the leather collar seemed to be constricting her breathing somewhat—was it because she was so excited? No—no... it was definitely getting tighter. Maybe she was kneeling on the leash…She started to turn her head to look, but suddenly the pressure on her throat increased ten-fold, forcing her head upward--and then she realized…someone had taken hold of the leash! Oh god…She started to gasp out loud, but at that instant a large hand clamped itself over her. I asked him, “Am I not enough for you to cum, what should I do to satisfy you, Alex?” He turned his head, raised eyebrow and questioned, “Alex?”.That questioned felt like a sharp knife, I bowed my head down and asked him, “What am I supposed to address you? Master?”.He smiled back, meaning yes. He returned back to the bed and ordered me to kneel down on the floor. I obeyed him without a second thought. I knelt down near his feet facing towards him and I could hear him drink and smile.After a. Encephalon Silver was making some pretty lofty promises, but people struggled to argued with their results.While still fresh and experimental, participants of the Project were already singing its praises, claiming that the procedure had "changed their life forever, better than a dream." For many of the wealthier participants, the Take-Two project was a surgery-free cosmetic overhaul. Young men came home with tall, toned, immaculate bodies of sculpted muscle and rigid, masculine features. The. I tried to cough, but the juices in my mouth and nose and the rubber ball causing me to drool made it almost impossible.She lifted her arse, and at last I could breathe "you're not finished yet you fucking perv" she said "I've only cum once, you've got work to do"She removed the dildo gag and then took the knickers and rubbed them between her legs before placing them next to my head. Their scent filled my nostrils."Time for you to kiss my arse" she said "would you like that?" Yes please.