Luke is an incredibly slippery creature with such boyish charm that you can’t help but laugh along with him rather than directly at him.

He drove quite some distance to be  in My vacinity only to discover that the bag of ‘naughty kinky goodies’ he had packed weren’t in the boot of the car as he thought but instead in his house 250 miles away….. OMG I hear you say….. Yes indeed…..OH MY GOD!!!!!!!! Other people have keys to his house and the bag was in a place that no one could resist a peek inside so the only option he had was to return for it.

However with my mind the way it is he was summoned to the dungeon where I dressed him in stockings, a short bra basquecomplete with false boobs and chains along with a padlocked cock ring. May as well make the journey fun for him……

So 5 hours later he reappeared, a little pissed off with himself but still in all the regalia to be put into the steel manacles with box squared bars. He was well and truly bound. A point I pushed by manoevering him into different positions…. lol.

It was quite a predicament for him as he isn’t big on pain so the threat of me being able to manhandle his crown jewels in whatever way I wished was something that irked him somewhat!

He was plied with the old laughter medicine via black beauty and for once the man with the golden tongue was absolutely speechless.

What a result.

Or what a start as I had him in my clutches for the next 24 hours and had found a way to silence him……