For instance, I've had some fairly useless gags shoved in my mouth at times,often so inadequate that I could hold a conversation while wearing them. A...ndalthough it's quite understandable why mistresses favour thick padded leathercuffs and straps and similar items in a session, I find them unnatural andartificial. If a session is sometimes not going very well, I'll often request to be leftalone in front of a mirror for a period to let my imagination run wild andit seems far more realistic and. I slowly moved the knife toward her throat, repeating "I'm not going to hurt you." a few times. Once the knife was near her throat and she couldn't see it, I flipped it over and put the dull edge against her throat to avoid any accident."Let go of my arm." I ordered.She sobbed loudly and moved her hands back to her sides."Ruby... I own you. I could kill you right now. Do you understand that?" Master... I... I..." she stammered.Baby translated and she started crying again. I waited until she. Surely you can see why I wouldn't want to go out with any of them?" replied Sam."You're right. They are idiots and I told them that I didn't want to hear any more shit about you. Even if you are a lesbian, you're also my friend." You said that? Thank you for sticking up for me. I know there's more. What is it?"Sheila said she saw you kissing Cindy in the locker room. At the same time, Carol had you by the boobs. I didn't really believe it till Carol told me to ask you about a locker room. "I pull out when I am finished cumming so you had better work those throat muscles, babe and push me over the edge." I told her evilly.She made a panicked sound and began thrashing but she was nice and stuck on me. She quickly gave up the fight and resigned herself to making me cum. She began gagging full force and flexing her throat muscles as best as she could. I helped her out a bit by squeezing her throat and massaging my cock through her neck. I had been close already so it only took a few.