Hey, Bob, you remember what you promised, right? At the club, when you were desperate to come home with me, you agreed to let me tie you up. You better get comfortable in that chair, then, because it's going to be awhile. Oh, did you think we were going to have sex? LOL! Bob, I knew at first glance exactly what kind of man you are. You're a submissive beta bitch. It's in your nature to be a pet. I brought you home because I knew it would be fun to torment you. I make you lean back, then hover over top of you so you can smell my pussy. I won't show it to you of course, and don't even think about licking it! The only way I'd ever let you lick it is if you were cleaning me up after I just cucked you. If that was the situation, I'd probably make you clean up the other guy, too. Then you'd be Bob the Cocksucking Cuck! LOL! Come on, keep smelling my pussy. You're desperate to lick it, aren't you? You can't lick my pussy, but I'll give you something else to lick. You can't lick any of the good stuff on my body. But that's okay, because beta bitches like you worship every part of a woman. Isn't that right? So lick up my feet. They got so sweaty from dancing in the club! Lick them clean, Bob! My armpits are so sweaty, too. Lick them clean! Worship my armpits and lick up all the sweat. Now I want you to clean the dirtiest part of my body. If you do that, you can see my pussy, Bob. You can look at my pussy as long as you clean up my asshole! I think from now on I'll be using your tongue like my own personal cleaner. You're my little beta shower now, Bob! LOL! Okay, I'm all done with you now. You cleaned me up so good I don't think I'll even need to go for a real shower. So let me give you a choice - either you can go right now, I'll untie you and we'll never see each other again ... OR you can stay here and be my pet. I'll leave you tied up all night with my panties in your mouth and in the morning I'll come play with you again. It's okay, Bob, you don't need to answer that question. I already know what you're going to say. You're my PET! Right, Bob? LOL!