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| All it takes is a yank on his leash and he'll do anything I say |
The leash attachment on hubby's new cage humiliates him even more than the old one and the rush of power I get from it make my panties wet. Yesterday I pulled the leash through the fly in his jeans and then took him for a walk around the pool. His face was so red it was laughable but he knew better than to whine about it.
