With one hand out in front to feel for obstacles, and one hand on the dildo she continued forward. She couldn't resist thrusting the dildo in and out ...s she walked, it just felt so good, even if she bumped into a few more falls in the dark her cunt was all that mattered, its pleasure is all she needed to guide her.Desiree cooed "You're doing so well with that slave, soon you're slave will be joining with the other slaves, and you will be hearing the other mistresses order them and possibly even. . making her breasts press against her sundress. "Like what?"I thought for a second. "Like when you are to call me Master, and when Jonathan is more appropriate ... um ... and stuff like that. This will help us satisfy the chip, and keep you from totally becoming a different person."She had a puzzled look on her face. "Become a different person?"I nodded. "Yes! Do you realize how different you've been acting since I spanked you and we started playing this Master and slave game. You were a total. "The padlock just fell off, honest, Greg."The building was so old that there wasn't any light except for the little that filtered through the dirty clerestory windows in the peak of the roof.Greg's built airplanes during the first War in that building ... modernization mostly forgot about the huge shed and they never did build a plane of their own design that flew ... properly. Mostly they built wings for other manufacturers. France and England both ran out of good spruce for aircraft pretty. However, when I moved my wrists behind my back the cuffs popped open. Next, I reached behind my legs and pulled on The Humbler. It, too, popped open. Lastly, I removed the ring gag and got ready for work. Naturally Monica was not awake yet, so I left her a brief note before making the journey into my office.Most of that morning all I could think about was how I spent most of the night naked with a ring gag in my mouth while savoring the taste of dried pussy and cock cum, my hands cuffed behind.