I Sit Right At His Mug

I already told the slave that I will come back In a very sexy clothing! I am sure he was excited and full of fear at the same time! Before I left him I already roped him and let him remain down at the floor. Alone. But now I am back - and he will receive a very special! Because there is no other seat I have no other choice than to sit down - right at his mug! What a pity! I sit down right at his face and commence to make myself comfy. If he has a problem with it he should say a but wait! He cannot speak any more in this! g.