I tell her to follow me and she does. We walk into my house and my German shepard starts barking. "down boy you will have your turn soon" He walks bac... into his corner and lays on his bed. I take her down to the basement, I point to a 8x8 cell I made. "this will be your room, you will be fed when I feed you and you will wear the clothes I tell you too. I uncuff her and put on a collar and a 6 foot leash. I close the cell door and walk across the room to my storage room. I pull out a chair and. " Would you like a wake-up massage, sir?" Now that was what I was waiting to hear! My buddies had told me about the special room service at the hotel, and that specific question was guaranteed to bring results, I returned Tiffany smile and said, "Definitely!" Very good sir ," she replied. Without hesitation, she pulled off her turban, revealing a shiny black bun of hair , and unwrapped her sarong. As I had suspected, she wore absolutely nothing underneath and when she finally freed those big. A bad hangover was her only companion the following morning, which gave her an excuse to have the day off. Seeing the envelope again made her angry, but at herself as much as at the person who had sent it. Rob had rightly surmised that she didn’t have any of the items of clothing on his list and it hurt her to acknowledge this because it demonstrated how unadventurous and prissy she was. Buying the specified clothes didn't bother her, but the thought of going somewhere to get her pussy hair. “Sweet let me get my stuff on and we will go.” She doesn't close the door then she bend over to pick up her clothes I am paralyzed with shock and lust at the same time I momentary spaced out with the thoughts of having my way with her then and there I come to with the snap of her fingers. “Hey, enough of that.” So we head off to dinner and a simple place we talk like I didn't just see her naked but my mind keep wandering. “I have to lose it with her, but she'll hate me forever if I try.