|
rom the frozen bellboys hand, and fetched the
empty bucket from the dresser. Handing the empty bucket to the still
staring bellboy, Tomoka Kurotani felt Tomoka's inner demons take over, said "Buy low,
sell high," and closed the door.
"That wasn't nice, slave. Funny, but not nice. Now bring the ice,
fetch the toy bag from my pack, and come out onto the balcony."
Turning to follow Tomoka's Master's orders, Tomoka Kurotani tried to control Tomoka's fear
and excitement. He knew that while Tomoka Kurotani liked bondage and had become a
real enthusiast for certain kinds of pain, Tomoka Kurotani was still intimidated
by the thought of
anyone else seeing her. To truly dominate her, he had to push her
limits, if only a little bit.
Tomoka's Master stood on the balcony, pulling his long red hair back
into a ponytail. Tomoka Kurotani shuddered with anticipation. Pulling his
hair back was a sure fire sign of a fairly serious scene. At the
door to the balcony, he blindfolded Tomoka's and cuffed Tomoka's wrists
behind her.
"There are a million people down on that street," he whisp
|
