“I always thought the most likely way for a guy to be kidnapped would be by someone like you...”
Alistair cooed from his place on the floor. Mistress looked down at him and turned away back to her papers. Mistress was preparing Alistair to be sold to an Arab Prince. Alistair didn’t know it yet, Mistress didn’t care.
She nodded along pretending to listen to the rubbish he was coming out with. Could she gag him? Possibly.
He looked uncomfortable.
She enjoyed it."
Thank you to slave L, I find your extracts very amusing- they give me all manner of evil and immoral thoughts..
The scandalous musings of a (spoilt) spankee living in London and a retrospect of the adventures of Baker Street Submissive Escort Charlotte Campbell
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