for islandkeeper
“Do you feel comfortable?”
“Uh…huh…” - Keamy muttered.
He was on his knees, half-dressed, gagged and collared, with his wrists cuffed securely to a spreader bar.
“All right then” Zep came closer and stood in front of Keamy, swaying slightly on his feet - the heeled vinyl jackboots he wore made him feel a little bit uncomfortable. He was dressed up in a fetishistic nurse’s uniform and an unnaturally white chignon topped with a nursing cap.
“Remember, Keamy, there is nothing personal at all. Keeper has asked me to cheer you up while she and Jacob are out there, so I’m trying my best. Hope you’ll appreciate it…” Zep said very seriously.
Then he reached his hand out and took a leather paddle from the bedside table.
“No sex, right? Just a nice spanking session.”
“Ugh…mmm…uh-huh!” Keamy nodded.
Zep grinned and lifted the paddle.
“So…the naughty nurse will cure you of your loneliness, Commando!”