She walked him on the lead around the estate - “walkies” - forcing him to crawl through mud and gravel, punishing any hesitation with sharp smacks of the crop against his plug-filled ass. When he tried to speak, to beg for mercy in human words, she immediately brought the crop down hard across his butt cheeks.

Stephanie’s cock cage held her tightly in place, and she was unlikely to forget about that while I was wearing its key around her neck on a chain, a powerful symbol of my ownership of her. Coupled with that, a sizeable buttplug was gently vibrating inside her, which I had the remote for in my handbag.

I pushed Melissa down onto my bed and climbed on top of her, kissing her at first, gently biting her lower lip, then tracing my tongue down

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