Slowly crawling over to Ms Elizabeth I kneel before her hands crossed behind my back and slowly look up at her with big grey puppy eyes.

“Well slave when do you want?” .... “Oh right the ball gag”

Carefully she unbuckles it with her long delicate fingers and it pops out

“Well slave?”

“If it pleases you Ms Elizabeth the next time you need to feed this one would be more than happy to serve you”

“Thank you little one”

Replacing the ball gag she ruffles my hair then gracefully walks away toward Lord Mobius chuckling lightly to herself