I noticed that Mistress was leaning heavily on Jim in her need for support. My first bondage session with my first owner was a good example. XNXX He wanted to securely tie me up, and I didn’t want to do it. She was genuinely trembling with nerves, yet I could tell from her flushed face that she was excited; perhaps as excited as I had ever seen her. Of course I had to refuse because of my relationship with Mistress. My worry was that she would vomit in her sleep, and choke on it, the way other drunks had occasionally done so. I immediately consented to that, mainly because I trusted Mistress not to hurt me. I like fucking men, so in order to get one for myself, I have to bring her one as well. I figured that she’d overdone it with the liquid courage. I had everything a patient confined to her bed could imagine a need for, for those three weeks.
