“On your knees, worm,” Mistress Stacie Snow demanded of him. “On your knees and praise your Mistress. Be glad she allows you to worship her perfect body and drool over every curve… Drop down and show me your worth…”
“No,” he replied.
“Um, what’re you talking about? You paid for this scenario…”
“Not exactly…” the customer replied, bringing several lengths of rope and a ball gag out from behind his back. “This is gonna play out differently tonight…”
Stacie Snow for today.
Tolstoy
Oh…that’s nasty….
…and it’ll cost you double.