He wouldn’t take it back so I hit him, he hit me back and our Moms separated us.“What started this?” Mommy was madder than I had ever seen her....o I told her. “He called me a son of a snitch.”Mommy’s jaw dropped, Henry snickered. His Mom didn’t. “What? You called him what?” She grabbed Henry by the arm and would have shaken him if Mommy hadn’t intervened. “No. No. We’re not going to be part of the problem. I think I have just thought of a solution.”Henry’s mom calmed down but didn’t. . massaged from his prostate by the plug. "Please Miss" he begged, "May I be released?".Silently She stood, leading him somewhat unsteadily through to her bedroom. A gentle shove sent him sprawling onto the bed, flat on his back. She deftly tied the chain of his cuffs to Her headboard then wrapped another scarf round his head, blocking his vision. He could hear Her moving, then felt it... his kilt being lifted, pressure, then the cool blast of air as She removed his cage. He almost screamed as. More

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