The very next month, Donna had a little surprise for her master. After being let in, she knelt on both knees, bowed her head and held out both her hands. Laying across her palms were a black collar and leash. He knew what she wanted him to do: he took the collar and leash and wrapped the collar around her neck, she had even made sure it fits around her neck without strangling her. After standing back up, her hands were cuffed behind her, she was blindfolded and gagged and led to the bathroom to strip.
Once she was naked, she was led into the bedroom. In the bedroom, her ankles were also cuffed. Before they got started with that nights activities, he began suckling at the right side of her neck. This got her moaning, still her body was his body. As he suckled at her neck, he also began to roll his hand over her breast, this got her moaning even more. With his arm across her torso, under her breasts, he reached down, grabbed the chain of the handcuffs around her ankles and used it to lift her feet into the air. Setting her down on her knees, what happened next was the usual routine.
Before she fell asleep, he thought he heard her ask him, "Could you lift me up like that again?"
4 years after their first encounter, with her daughter leaving for college (thanks to no small part of her master), Donna was moving out of the apartment she was living in to live with her master in an estate he had inherited. The meant she didn't have to be back by morning and she could be left bound and gagged for as long as her master wanted.
The night before Tom entered her apartment and picked her out of her bed. When she woke in the morning, she had her blindfold on and duct tape over her mouth. She also had her wrists and ankles bound with duct tape (with hands behind her back) and lime green washing line above and below her breasts. Wearing her pink pyjamas and shiny black stilettos, she was laying on a dull mattress with all sorts of objects around her. Although she couldn't see, she felt the vibrations of the engine. She was being transferred along with all his other processions. She was, after all, his procession; she even had her collar around her neck like a pet.
After a while, they came to a stop. Soon after, Tom came into the back compartment and knelt on the mattress beside Donna. Undoing the buttons of her pyjama top, he soon had her breasts on show. After rubbing them for a couple of minutes, he was suckling at each of her nipples in turn.