I’m going to get Owen to the ER.”“Should I call security?” he said.“Angie can do it,” I said, turning to her, “Ang, please go tell Deb w...hat happened, then call Campus Security. We’ll be at the ER getting Owen checked out.”Alf held Chuck while I walked Owen past, with Milena following close behind. She ducked into my room to grab some tissues for Owen to use to stanch the flow of blood from his nose, and we took the elevator downstairs.“You OK to walk eight blocks?” I asked. “Or should I get my. “So?” I asked.“He decided he wanted a fling with some slutty girl who was watching him surf. I found out. He’s lucky I didn’t cut his dick off and feed it to him.”“So you broke up?”“Are you kidding? Even you aren’t that dumb! Of course I broke up with him! Nobody does that to ME and gets away with it!”We got our cab.“Lyusya, uhm, sorry, Lucy, last I checked, you wanted to sleep with me when I was with Tanya, and you DID sleep with me after I was married!”The taxi driver, a Pakistani man, was. "You can't tell me not to associate with her." "No, I can't," I nodded. "But when an employee asks me to talk to another about his or her intentions towards that employee I have to make a record of it," I said leaning forward. "That record will go on that employee's permanent…" "I got it," Mike said as he held up his hand. "Fine." Mike stood up. "She doesn't want to talk to me about other things, other than work related, that's just fine." "Thank you," I nodded. I watched Mike walk away and. ********NOTICE******* Please be warned. The following story contains severe bondage, tortureand sexual assault. It is purely fiction and strictly for fantasy purposes.Any resemblance to any actual people or situations is completely coincidental.Since the activities described are non-consensual they should NOT, in myopinion, take place in real life, and would in fact be illegal and, as faras I'm concerned, immoral. However, some people, including me, enjoy fantasizing about such things.So I.