“Good boy,” Vanessa complimented, reaching around the back of his head to undo the painfully large ball gag. Instead of removing it entirely, however, she merely loosened the strap and notched it wider, so she could pop the ball out and dangle the gag around his neck. “With me, good boys get rewards.”<br/><br/>She straightened and flipped her hair back over her shoulder, putting one leg in front of the other with a skillful arch as she presented a foot before him. The tip of the crop trailed up his belly, between his pectorals, then finally came to a halt under his chin.<br/><br/>“Mr. Carter, my heels need a little bit of a cleaning. I’m afraid the custodians don’t get every little corner every now and then, and my shoes get a little dusty. They are Italian, and are very expensive, so they need a thorough cleaning every day.”