“A sensible compromise, for slave. XXX When it as clear he was done thinking about it Tegan nodded and turned away, walking over to the polished dining table where a few of her recent purchases were spread out. His technique was, as ever, unrefined – and probably not helped by the fact he was blindfolded and couldn’t use his hands, but this was not about her pleasure. It didn’t really matter, but it did make her wonder what she’d be worth id she decided to start selling her body instead of giving it away. It fit snugly but not tightly, which seemed to be about right. “Kneel.” She commanded, pushing down with the crop as he carefully sank to his knees, then she unwound a strip of fabric from her wrist
