“Thank you, Mistress,” cried Janet. Janet loosened the laces, and she pulled the helmet off of Tiffany’s head. xxx 18 Afterwards she had been cleaned up and locked in a bedroom by her collar chain. Doing as she was told, Janet rose and bowed to Erica. “Thank you, Mistress,” declared Tiffany when she saw Erica standing in front of her. The thing covered her from elbows to hands, and the straps crisscrossed over her shoulders. “Mmmmmph,” replied Janet. Janet already felt her heart beating faster, and knew that her nipples must be stiff and erect. But it was her behind that was hurting her now! “Thank you, Mistress,” said Janet. Janet would have expected Andrea to come and help her, but instead they were alone.
