Here was her bestie needing close personal attention and boy oh boy was I in high spirits dispensing it, even as she flinched again.“Krystal, it’s... a clean break, if it’s broken, there’s no horrendous swelling; hold still and I will tape it up and get you to a doctor, after the game... who will check it.”She nodded. Her blonde pony tail did a cute flounce. She tensed as I strapped it. Her thighs quivering a bit. She was trying to control the obvious pain. God was I getting the close view of her. That means your should be gagged and blindfolded, stuffed at both endsand totally immobilized while you wait for Master to come whore you out.I'll give you more instructions on this in the future, but for now youshould leave the butt plug in, then go to your garage and get a roll ofduct tape and start binding yourself up tight. I expect to see youcompletely wrapped up from your nipples down when I show up." Leave the chastity sticking out, as I'll want easy access to tormentyour tiny clitty."Be. Can you cook?”Scoffing, I huffed, “Yeah, I’m alive aren’t I?”“Great. Slave, Butler, Cook, Cleaner, all the same to me.”I felt nauseous, “Okay, Friday night, say eight?”“Seven.”“Fuck!” I hissed.“See ya,” She laughed and walked off with a skip in her step, probably the thick soles in those outrageous boots of hers.I needed some paracetamol and a lie down.-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-“No, I won’t do it!”Charlotte, the lanky streak of piss, hovered over me and stunk of patchouli oil, an eyeliner. Before meeting Roger, her mother as a single working mom, survived on a limited income and mostly only when school started did her mother take her shopping for clothes. She kept looking at the price tags and he just kept telling her not to worry about it. The amount of money her was spending just seemed to keep growing and it made her worry to the point Sammi kept asking him about how nice a restaurant it was where he wanted to take her for dinner and she suggested that she didn't need to eat.