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.

There are so many things I can do with a good subject like you." Her voice was husky and confident, the queen in her domain. "now lets see what else was there I wanted to do with you." as she spoke she slid the tip of her boot under my balls, casually possessive.

It was fortuitous that the traffic wasn’t too bad that morning, as it allowed a mysterious van with blacked out windows to pull up just where their table was. All of a sudden, the lightly frivolous tone of the conversation turned somewhat darker as Agent Phoenix got close up and personal, and whispered menacingly into his ear, “Don’t call out or make any abrupt movements. Just do as we say and you will be safe.”