Michelle blanches a bit at what her dragonball z porno Master has just said.
How could she be dressed – and nude – at the same time?
And how could she go out in public, wearing something that was nothing, without getting arrested?
Michelle sees that dragonball z porno her Master is amused by her consternation.
He leads her upstairs, to the loft, holding her hand as if he was escorting a Princess to the palace ball.
Once upstairs in the cozy confines of the loft, Master Damien indicates to Michelle that she is to stand in dragonball z porno the center of the room in the Presentation Position.
Michelle quickly assumes the required stance dragonball z porno – legs spread apart, back straight, tits thrust out, and hands held behind her neck.
First, her leather-studded collar is removed and tossed aside.
For the first time this weekend, Michelle is absolutely and completely naked.
The urge to touch her unsecured, vulnerable neck and run her fingertips from under her chin to her breastbone is incredibly hard to resist.
How long has it been since she has not had a collar of some kind around her neck?
Master Damien leaves her there, waffling and wavering in position while he disappears into the closet.
Michelle can hear him opening drawers, followed by the soft clink of metal.
When he returns, Master dragonball z porno Damien piles heap of shimmering silver chains onto the bed, in front of Michelle.
First, he extracts a G-string from the pile of chains.
A chain is fastened around her hips.
A mere outline of a G-string panel hangs in front of dragonball z porno Michelle’s naked cunt.
The triangle is formed by chains that are pulled between Michelle’s legs, up through the crack of her ass, and locked to the hip chain.
