. not up to much really" giggling as he joined in."Very excited for my massage! My mum keeps saying how good you are and ive been wanting to have a go..." "Well i'll just go set up in the living room and i'll be waiting" he said with a grin"I'll be right in then" smiling back at him.I made us both some tea and walked back into the living room to find the massage table ready and I climbed straight on. We made small talk until he was ready to start. "So where is it you've been having a problem. But I can see that you must be very uncomfortable down there. So just let me help you out. Sound fair?” Jess said.“Ma’am...” Phil said, but Jess could tell he was wavering.“It would mean a lot to me, Phil. That big, bad man over there-” - she gestured to me, the big bad man wearing a cock-cage and butt plug - “said he’ll punish me if I don’t make sure everyone is pleasured tonight. You wouldn’t want that, would you, Phil?”There was no way Phil could possibly be buying that bullshit. But it was. There was a faint trace of a rumble from thunder as he squinted and looked over at the storm cloud. He checked his wristwatch and sighed, five o’clock meant that it was time to shut up shop. The chime above the door of the small coffee shop rang out and made mark's ears perk up. Without thinking, he simply called out to the new customer hoping they would leave him alone for the evening. He knew the storm was coming and didn't really want to spend the night stuck in the coffee shop."Sorry, we're. I suppose that I must have made a lot of noise but I have no idea if he kept his threat about the extra strokes. I fainted away several times but cold water always brought me back for more. Once, I thought that it had ended but he was merely having a rest so that he could continue at maximum strength. Afterwards, I was left hanging there, slowly dripping blood onto the floor from my numerous open welts. I don?t know how long I spent like that before I was taken down, hog-tied again, and put.