Miheia once again hesitates, not certain whenever she has made the correct thing, but having got this far there is simply 1 direction she'll e'er experience and that to go through with it, So Blackzilla lets do it and figure out how we come along". Blackzilla goes nearer to Miheia sets his arm upon her shoulder and pronounces "an fantastic selection, only one matter before we begin, from now on you name me maestro and I'll claim you whatever I require too is that straighten out you're my bitch this night".
Miheia a bit stunned at Blackzillas spirit rapidly reacts "Yes maestro".
Dmitrii broken and a bit frighted isn't certain what the fuck Miheia has get them in for, he's paraded ahead by the 2 hands that carry him firmly, the thinkings eating up his brain got worse by the fright of the strange and the gasbag of darkness that the blindfold produces. Finally somebody speaks to him it is a woman voice delicate and reassuring.
"Please Dmitrii do not be horrified you will shortly recognise what this is totally about, only you've to be patient and allow me organize you for your amusement" with this Dmitrii can sense arms loosening the buttons of his shirt, his hands are loosed 1 at a time as his shirt is took away. He arises his arms to get rid of his blindfold but for each hand to be caught once more and the gentle voice tells "No my honey, not till we're prepare, and then you'll watch everything". Dmitrii senses the arms of the gentle voice in front of him scanning his chest and to his belt buckle which is rapidly loosed traveled along by his pants and his boxers, he stands nude and blindfolded in the society of unknowns, he's directed to a sit down, the cold leather versus his hot skin gets him to chill, while his shoes and socks are being took away the tender voice once more talks to him, "loosen up your in secure arms, just think of that your wife desires this for you, so chill and get the best of it".