"So, what shall we do with you now that you're drunk and all beat up?" Amby says.
"Whatever you wish, Mistress."
"Ooh, I like the sound of that. Come with me to the stables. We're going to have an hour of pleasure." Amby led the way to the stables. "Oh, and bring your duffle bag, slave." Jaime followed Amby to the stables. When they got there, Amby looked at Jaime. "Strip, bitch." Jaime quickly took off his clothes. "Now, stand in the stall." Jaimed enters the stall and stands there. He watches as Amby goes through the duffle bag and retrieves some cuffs and straps. She puts a cuff on each side of the gate in the stable, and attaches another to each of Jaime's wrists. She tightens them, keeping his arms raised, and Jaime standing. Amby comes up to Jaime and puts a blindfold over his head. Then, a ball gag in his mouth.
With Jaime in bondage, Amby traces her fingers around his chest. She kisses around his nipples and down his stomach. Then, she grabs his balls and plays with them in her hand. Amby traces her fingers down the shaft of Jaime's dick and raises it. She pulls back the skin and kisses the head. Then, she starts to lick the tip. Amby places the head into her mouth, licking and sucking it. Jaime breathes heavily. Then, she starts to take the shaft in and press on his taint. Suddenly, Amby stops and pulls away. There is a pause, and then she applies something moist to Jaime's asshole. She takes his dick back into her mouth and starts to massage his ass, working her fingers in.