Mj stood back up and grabbing the handcuffs pulled Daz awkwardly back to his feet from behind, she spun him around and looked straight into his eyes “tonight you are my slave and to show how sorry you are for always being late and showing a total lack of respect for me you will do exactly as I command otherwise I will take some photos of you in this pathetic position and email them to all your work mates, is that clear ?” Daz thought about how he could charge her and knock her over but without knowing where the key was to the cuffs he knew this was not a good option and reluctantly nodded his head in agreement. Indian Sex Mj placed a studded dog collar around Daz’s neck and attached a chain lead to it “on your knees !” she commanded. Daz thought this seemed like fun to play along with for a bit so obeyed his wife and crawled over and then knelt before his stunning wife and looked up giving his cutest smile “Sorry I am late and didn’t ring” Mj’s smile disappeared “Shut up, I didn’t give you permission to speak” Mj tapped the crop in her hand as she circled Daz staring at him in deep
