Using an ornate bow she tied his apron back on, hiding the shame of his stymied striving. She shackled his wrists and ankles again, yet spared him the terrible ring-gag. Ed loved her beyond words for that. He bent and kissed and kissed her feet obsequiously. Goddess giggled.
“Get busy cleaning the suite, slave. I need to edit and combine camera angles again, craft a lovely documentary tribute video to immortalize our first time as bugger-lover and b***h. Something we can all watch and treasure forever…”
Ed evaded the competing feelings this intention raised and obediently began making his way back out to the maid’s cart.
Hopefully Abby wouldn’t twine in and out of his legs and trip him up too much. Either way he could well use the coming demeaning to distract from the terrifying-tantal
