Eventually I went to him and asked to be his slave. "I moved in with him. He trained me and took care of me. He was everything to me. Two years afte...r I became his slave I had the piercing done to show my devotion. He had a sterling silver leash made. Sometimes at S&M clubs or parties he would attach the leash to my clit ring and lead me around to demonstrate his dominance over me. "We started to entertain female slaves. At first for his pleasure, later for my pleasure as well. I became more. It was the same one he had used the night before. He had fashioned it into a ballgag now. He pulled the ends behind her neck and tied them tight. Her mouth was stuffed. He could feel her groaning now that the gag was in place, but he could hear nothing.John stepped down off the bench. He walked around in front of her, going down the two steps to the ground to do so. Her hips were at the same height as his shoulders. He grasped her around her waist, lifted her feet off the bench and slowly. Where does your husband work if I may ask?" My husband passed away two years ago of colon cancer. I still wear my rings, not really sure why. I do have a grown son. He works at the corporate office for a freight company. That's enough about me; we better get back, you have a run to make," she said but I could tell she didn't like talking about personal issues.Things between Mare and me didn't change much. I asked Amber what her mom did while I was gone and she told me about the same things she. Jared heard the car come up the driveway. He heard the engine stop. He heard the car door open and shut as two high heeled feet clip clopped their way up the path to the front door. He heard and saw the door handle turning and he felt his own heart beating wildly in nervous anticipation of Amanda’s entry and her response to what he had just spent most of the afternoon setting up.What happened next went in such a blur that even years later Jared Reznik had trouble remembering it all in any sort.