His rich baritone and the calm patience with which he explained his loss were almost seductive. She began to realize he had lost an expensive shipmen...t and the company would be sending him a substantial check if all the facts were verified. It looked like Chantal would be putting in some long hours before the case was resolved. She requested all pertinent documents be sent to her and began the exhaustive process of creating a concise dossier of his loss. By the end of the day Chantal knew many. It was almost like a drug it was so strong and so effective."So basically I grew more dedicated to him out of simple greed, I always wanted my shot at him. If he was what made me OK in life, I wanted him there for me. If he made me confident enough to do the impossible, I wanted him close by to give me that confidence. It's like a drug addict staying near her drug connection. Besides, he already felt close to me on his own, and I was so thankful for everything he gave me that I'd literally do. " Mia swears at him, the sounds unintelligible beneath the gag, and Andrew pays her no mind as he grabs her tight little buttocks again, lifting her up and down on his cock, heedless of her struggles to free her arms from around him as his cock gently widens her pussy, which clamps down around it automatically as if with a mind of its own, not wanting to let go. Mia tosses her head back and moans beneath her gag, trying to wake up from this nightmare as she can feel her moistening pussy. "Who I am, is a Dom," he continued. "This will always be who I am, just as sure as me sitting here in front of you now. To deny that, is to deny my existence. So you see, I cannot keep allowing these infractions and be who I am." "What is happening here, Marissa, is you losing focus on the foundation of our relationship, which is that you must be submissive and follow my rules. If you cannot stay in the submissive role, and continue to drift in and out of this role, I have a problem with that,".