I’m a threat with my deep brown curls and dark caramel skin-tone. I already mentioned my affinity for boxing to keep my muscles trimmed and toned. I... tend to be over-protective of John, but he’s the same when it comes to the guys I date, which are few in number. The reason John and I have stayed comfortably in the friend zone is that I am a serial monogamist and it is safe to say he is not. My shortest relationship to date lasted two and half years. I was in high school. After that, I had a. Looking at my face. I stared at You chin not willing or able to meet Your eyes. I was afraid to see the anger and disappointment there You see. "you tell Me No? you dare to say no to Me after you have disobeyed Me?" You hissed " I shall teach you, My little slave what it means to belong to me and what the consequences are of your disobedience and insolence". You drug me by my hair to the far wall of the dungeon and stretched my hands high over my head. I felt the steel cuffs. Her body was starting to shake and her rolling orgasms came over and over. She couldn’t believe how easily he could satisfy her hunger when she needed him. She moved lower on the sofa and felt her whole body succumb to him. She felt like she was floating as her orgasms still were coming. He moved down with his mouth, planting kisses all over her chest, her tummy and finally, the feeling of want by her was satisfied as he made his way to her wet pussy. She opened her legs wider and pushed her. "What are you going to do?" I asked nervously.Nancy slapped me sharply on the cheek. "When I want to hear yourpathetic voice, I'll tell you," she snapped at me. Meanwhile Betty tooka long piece of rope from the shopping bag and was tossing it over thelight fixture in the ceiling. She got it over, and tied one end of therope to my velcroed wrists. She pulled the other end of the rope tautly,causing my hands to rise over my head. She pulled a little more, and nowI was standing on my toes. She.