Dakkota Is Fed Up With Jj

I’m excited to see Dakkota, especially in those sky high boots and leather short shorts, but she is in a terrible mood from the get go. I try to smile at her and play nice but she is just not having it. I have no idea what is wrong with her, generally I’m the moody one and not her. I am also honest about my moods and why they are happening. She leads me into the room, has me do some spins for her and then has me get on my knees. She isn’t looking at me with those gentle blue eyes, she is clearly angry at me. I try to play nice to win her over but it isn’t working. She ties me more, ballgags me and leaves me in a basic hogtie there. Leaving the room seems so unlike her since she is a safety first kind of player. Eventually I spit the ballgag out and call for her. When she returns she is very upset that the ball isn’t in my mouth. She is not connecting with me on a very human level at all…She puts more rope on my body and crotch ropes me, shortly thereafter she decides to stuff my mouth with 3 pairs of panties, one little pink thong rolled up into some purple cotton panties and then a little leopard print thong in my cheeks. This is very unlike her… she wraps my head with duct tape, luckily I can take what she is dishing out. She hogties me and pulls my hair and talks down to me. Tony enters and is also cross with me. She says they are both just so sick and tired of my bullshit after all of these years of being so hard on them and it is time for me to get a taste of my own medicine. I’m flabbergasted, I had no idea… they’ve hidden their feelings well over the years!!