Mike was now in darkness, and feeling more nervous and vulnerable than ever. Pornhat Mike leaned forward, placing his lips against the cold leather of her boots, their scent filling his nostrils as he kissed each boot in turn, making sure not to miss a single spot around the feet. Mistress Jacqueline picked up one of the crops, laying on the couch. She picked up a set of clover clamps, joined by a chain, and a set of handcuffs before picking up the leash and moving to a large leather chair and sitting down, Mike stopped and kneeled before her. He was to be kneeling at the door when she arrived, wearing the collar and his CB, he was to open the door from his knees and greet his Mistress appropriately.
