ok going to talk t voda, might be back

Ms i must leave soon
Need to tell You something

Please go to Your house won’t take long g

Brucshetta pizza for me *S*

I remove the left clamp, letting it go and lettin it fall, putting all the weight on your right. After you jump, I remove it from the right as well.

I look at you, bound, unable to move, all your weight on your feet until released, face streaked with oatmeal.

"I think one more thing before I lock you in and take my leave..."

mee too, chik-fil-a lol

I went out for a bite to eat..for a Friday night, things about town were very quiet as well

totally helpless
wiggling
fingers toes
face streaking with tears

~please master. please take the nipple clamps off

boring after we talked earlier..
not much going on..

ok my pet

*looking over at her and nodding*

Well thank you. and yours?

Kneeling. Still waiting in case I'm needed.

I beat her pretty good the other night..
she has several scratches on her face..

but how was your evening?

looking at the cuts on your face and smiling..

Potty crawling to the slave toilet

you may clean my feet my pet

Of course She my alpha Wife

It's ok *S*

I know you feel safer with Her

Yes Ms licking Your toes

There are manacles on the sides of the cage, and I lock your wrists in place. Similarly, I lock your ankles to the cage as well. Lastly I reach upwards and find a metal quare. I pull it out, lower it, and push it back in around your neck. It is still easy to breathe, but you cannot move your head except to turn it.

"Good slave. Should I take off those clamps now?" I ask.

No problem Dear *S*