A large man stepped out of the shadows, at least 6-4 and well over 250 pounds, and even before he opened his mouth I had him pegged as a pompous ass—haircut just a bit too expensive, Abercrombie & Fitch-style summer clothes just a bit too well tailored, and when he did speak, he did indeed look down his nose at me. Xnxx If not for the ball gag in my mouth, I would have been panting like a bitch in heat. I struggled to free myself, but soon felt padded cuffs attached to my wrists, then clipped together to restrain me. “You’ll figure out what to do next. “If you learn to always call me Mistress and obediently follow my every command, we’ll get along just fine.
