When I tell you to, use these on him.” I heard her say in a lusty voice. Something metal slid across the floor and I heard Brad grunt in agreement.... Before releasing me, he bared his teeth and dragged them the entire length of my straining rod!! The sensations were incredible. He rolled over on his back and I felt his tongue flick my balls a couple of times and then felt something cold and hard pushing at the tight bonds, making them tighter. I thought I was going to die. Then I heard. She is not lesser or weaker or bad for being a submissive. She is a human being and every bit the equal of the Dominant. Her submissiveness does not make her trash. Her submissiveness makes her a treasure.Remember the golden rule, Dominants. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. As you want to be treated, so treat others. The Dominant wants his submissive to respect him and his authority. (There is a South Park joke to be made but it would be inappropriate just now.) The Dominant,. Good morning," she said as she stretched."Yes," I said. "It is a good morning. But I have some bad news. I have to get up and get going. I have a golf game at nine." Would you like me to fix you some breakfast? Or coffee?" she asked."No, you just go back to sleep. I'll grab my clothes and let myself out," I said.She didn't argue, but watched me as I put my clothes on. I kissed her and left.My mind pondered the previous couple of days' events as I drove home. None of the feelings I had were bad.. They would have never been friends, if not for their mutual outsider status."My sister is going to be passing through town. It will be the first time I have seen her sober in a long time." Roger said."Oh where does she live?" Hillary asked."She and her husband live down in Capitol city. Last time I saw her it was about six months into the investigation, I was using and had pretty much given in to my emotions, but not in a good way," Roger said. "A lot of shit from our childhood came up in front.