I suffered a humiliating defeat at the hands of a girl no less. What could she have in her plans? She knew from the beginning she would win, and she k...new how she would win. She had everything perfectly planned from the start.My god! How could I have been so stupid, thinking only with my cock...again?I know absolutely nothing about this woman or what she might be capable of. She is a black widow and now she has ensnared her helpless male in her trap to do with as she pleases. As I sat in the. I licked and suckled her nipples making her moan and push them into my mouth as her nipples came to attention becoming two little hard knots on her tits. She sucked in a big breath when I moved away. She moaned as I pinched her right nipple lightly pulling it out from her breast. She jumped in her restraints and screamed with pain when I released the nipple clamp on the hard nipple. She screamed and begged me to take it off and I clamped her left nipple making her scream louder and struggle. The tattooed woman carrying the whip picked up the receiver and said in a very erotic sounding voice,"Yes. This is Monica's house of pain. We make your fantasies come real. Satisfaction guaranteed or a full refund."The beady-eyed woman looked at Harry watching anxiously from his supine position."Yes, sir. He is tied down and the gag is in. Yes, sir. I will do everything just like you instructed me. No, sir. I am certain he will be no problem. I will take care of it personally."The whip cracked. "I took a quick shower, shaved, and dressed nicely. I even had a sport coat that had hung all day and the wrinkles had come out. I went downstairs and I walked into the restaurant when a very lovely lady, about my age, asked if I was Mr. Rothman. "Yes and you, Ma'am, are who?" I asked."Why, Mr. Rothman, I will be your server this evening, my name is Samantha, Sir. What will you be drinking this evening, Sir?" I think ice water with lemon will do nicely for right now, thank you, Samantha." She.