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Now gently slap his balls to a squeak and…put the ball gag in. Into the house I go with a bland looking bathrobe over my outfit so no one can see anything. XXNX I move around so I’m in his view, which is limited a bit by the hood, but, well, I can’t have him in full control of anything, can I? I can barely hear you!”
“YES MISTRESS!!” he screeches. Time and again I slam it into him and despite the ball gag, he’s noisy, plenty noisy. “Oh, nothing too fancy, a few brochures, a nice business card and a banner for a hardware store. “Okay, time for being my bitch, worm, and consider yourself fortunate that I’m in a good mood.”
With that I ram a smaller
