.. After I worked so hard to train you, to bring you to where you belong - at My feet. Your place is on your knees at My heels, have you forgotten tha...t?” She was attaching little silver chains to the clips, and at the end of each chain dangled a little round weight. Her Mistress let the weights drop from Her hand unceremoniously, without care to Her slave's tender flesh. Maggie gasped at the sudden sharp pain as the weights hit the length of their chain and hung, pulling cruelly on her nipples.. As the door hit the wall, the two men with me opened fire with their AK-47s and the rounds caught the six guards before they could move.Colonel Daud Mohammed turned and looked at his men dying. He scrambled to pull his pistol out of its holster when the first burning pain hit him, and he couldn't figure out why he was on the floor.I watched as the commander pulled his pistol, and I walked over and kicked it out of his hand, "Death to the infidels. Allah Akbar (God is great)," I said as I shot. "That's fair enough. I know you hate all the phony atmosphere from a can. It's what you get at a second class tourist location though," Wilson said."I know and I'll play nice," I promised. Dinner wasn't too bad. I let Wilson choose since he was more familiar with the Island Cuisine. He dated those kinds of women. You know the ones who wanted to be taken to fancy restaurants to show off their new hundred dollar shoes.I wasn't wearing my dyke boots, so I was okay for a fancy place. The most. ? Not bad, but it would be muchbetter if he had pulled her down and given her bare arse a couple of goodsevere slaps. Hecould see from her face that she was resigned to it, but she certainly wasn'tsubmissive enough.? He knew she certainlydidn't like blow jobs and was pleased to see she was going to be made to perform? ?Head? rightfrom the start.? The fact that her handswere bound behind her back meant that she would have to do all the work withher mouth.? Good!? Make the bitch work. Davidwas.