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How the other could be sure he put it on? After all he wasn't here... nor at his work. Wouldn't he be safe just pretending to wear one? Hm.... But he could also skip the work... Michael frowned at that thought. No, he shouldn't do that. After all there was still the case of missing money and all. Scowling he first took the bra and put it on. The material seemed to be one of those newest, very expensive things since it wrapped around his torso tightly right away, making him whimper and moan as his sore nipples were stimulated almost right away. It was like with all of his chest skin was teased with every little move. Taking in and out a shaky breath he looked at the latex part, shaking him head. That one he wouldn't wear. His behind was way too sore to push anything inside it.. even if he would want to. Still he didn't really have a choice. Taking his cellphone he started to write 'I'm not wearing the lower part, way too sore for pushing anything inside so forget it.' That written he sent it to Carson. Should he refer to the other as master? Fuck this shit, I am a free person.. why should I? Growling under his breath he laid down only to moan softly at his nipples being stimulated.