."I laughed again."And would you?" he asked, looking quite serious."Would I what?" I stammered."Would you like to suck my cock?" he repeated, looking ...into my eyes. "I think you would."With that he leaned over, put his big arms around me and kissed me. I kissed him back timidly and his big right hand enveloped my cock and balls."Talk to me," he said quietly. "I think you've got things to tell me. Or shall I guess?"I nodded."No," I said. "Not exactly." Tell me, then," he said tenderly. "It's. "Kneel!" She stepped behind him and he felt his underwear pulled from about his feet. The hood was seated over his face and buckled tightly. His teeth were forced open as a ball gag was pushed into his mouth, followed by a blindfold that was cinched in place. Rendered deaf, dumb, and blind, Mike's sole reality was the smell of leather, as he carefully took breathes though the small nostril holes. A tug on the leash pulled him up and pressure of a hand on his hip led him to a door. "This is the. A glimmer of a smile when she saw she was about to get her way. It wasn't a grateful smile. It was a smile of victory ... like she'd just reinforced her image of herself as superior to me. In fact, it wasn't a smile at all, it was a smirk. I grinned back and settled down into the seat again.patting my lap."You can still sit in this seat today. I don't mind sharing"What followed was a stare down contest that raised the tension level in the room to what physicists call "achieving a critical. She thought about it for a moment, and I noticed some apprehension on her face. I assured her that I could be trusted, and I would be a perfect gentlemen. Something that I truly believed myself. After a quick stop at the local blockbuster for a copy of UP. We picked up the pizza and headed back to hers.Meghan was currently living in a hotel room above a local bar. It wasn't her ideal living situation, but what choice did she have. It wasn't the worst place I'd ever been. If was a single room.