‘ and now my companion smiled broadly at me and it made me happy to have this frank and open conversion, I had never experience this before and was ...now really enjoying it and it really excited me…. ‘This is true’, I sighed, ‘I often do this without being very aware of this.....I should be more careful.....’. ‘No, not with me’ and Charles was silent for a moment. ‘ It’s what I love to do also,….work my body and my cock, it makes me feel so good and alive....’. Charles changed position, I could. I writhed in pain, and twisted the vicious clamps, which then bit my tender flesh even more cruelly. Now each clamp was twisted, as if something was being attached, and I felt to my horror a slender wire drape over my thigh. I bit into the leather of the ottoman, but I could not suppress my cries as the first bolts of electricity surged between my erogenous zones, now each transformed into a torture site. When the current subsided, I was crying and I sobbed, "Please, no more master, I can't. I didn't really have the right to do it. I'm going to ask for your forgiveness after you've read this." Here he leaned back and took a sip of his coffee. "I ordered this the morning we came down off the mountain." He smiled, "The one where the lion screamed."Helen, blushing at the reference looked at him searchingly. "What's in the folder, Duncan?" she asked."The report is yours, Helen. I have one other copy which I'll destroy if you ask me." He looked down into his coffee, "I would like to. "I must have sounded sad about it because she moved closer and kissed me on the cheek before sitting back hurriedly."Sorry," she said shyly. Then she grinned and said, "No I'm not, that was nice." I thought so too," I said and kissed her back, her lips parted under my tongue and she sighed as I licked the inside of her mouth."I was wondering how I was going to be able to masturbate tonight," she said softly as I unfastened her blouse, "But now I don't have to do I?" No," I breathed, "I'll do it.