Now all I– and Loraine– had to do was wait. Anal sex Once I knew that she– and the collar– couldn’t see or hear what I was doing, I sat down at the computer in my bedroom. This story is copyright (c) 2019 by The Technician. But he posted full design drawings on dark web. It wasn’t the craziest plan I had ever heard, but it was definitely in the top two or three of those to which I had agreed. Having clothing on today was a privilege.”
As she climbed onto the horse, she nodded toward the other Masters and Mistresses and asked, “Do they have to watch?”
“Consider it to be part of your punishment for what you have done,” I answered as I began applying the small brown electrodes in the proper pattern all over her body. “You have discovered the secret to opening a Volkov Kollar.”
“Do you really think I will turn that information over to you?” I said firmly. When the lights came back on, the horse was empty. Loraine’s Master probably knew that it would be useless, but one never knows for sure unless one tries.
