A few days ago master decided to test my gag reflex. We went into this well prepared! Hair covered by a scarf and a bucket next to the bed. Turns out the bucket came in very handy and was definitely needed, certainly a good idea! I was laying on my back, head hanging off the bed, chained to myself so that if I moved I would choke, sir stood over me, bucket to one side. Petlife, an unexpected experience. Lying next to Sir in bed, snuggling close, receivin.

Damn, did the bulb burn out? I flicked the switch once more, not really expecting the lights to come on at this point, but more as a matter of habit. Shit! I started toward the stairs, intending to flick the hallway switch so I could see to make my way upstairs to the kitchen and grab a replacement bulb from the cabinet over the fridge. At least maybe he will leave my breasts alone! He crowed.

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