He walked me over to it. Because of the collar, I couldn't even look up at him. "Drink bitch". He slipped his pants off and stepped a little way back ...and started jerking off. Watching me lap pathetically at the bowl. Water dripping off my chin. My cheeks flushed. He walked me on all fours back to the bedroom. "C'mon, bitch, up on the bed, there's a good girl". I was blushed with humiliation. I knew he'd be pissed I forgot the collar, but I didn't realise that instead of just spanking me, he was. "Do you have a copy of the 'Texas Chainsaw Mascara'?" I asked."Sure; who doesn't?" he quiffed."Ok go home, fire up your DVD player and put it in the slot. I'll bethere at two and then you can fire me up and put something in my slot,"I promised as I gently pushed him away and stood up from the booth.He fumbled in his wallet and produced a small card with the address ofhis construction company on it. It read: Fellatrix Erections."What about your home address," I asked."Turn over; on the back,". Queen Bee demanded I run her a bath while she took delivery of the last of her stuff, locking me in the bathroom while she sorted her things, only letting me out when she was ready. After letting me out, she instructed that I was to set up all her things in the sitting room while she bathed. While she took her bath, I set up the things Queen Bee had gotten delivered, which included a Queening chair for the sitting room, which replaced the chair she had claimed as her own the day she moved in,. He looked at me and I said something like“ I’m Katie, I am looking for business. A blow job for £15, a fuck for £25”“I haven’t seen you here before” he said “I thought you might have been the feds” which I worked out meant the police“No, I am a just a new girl on the street” I replied“You’re really new at this aren’t you” he said “you should take care, it can be a dangerous game” ...... “can I get a closer look” he said as he indicated I should get into his car. The moment of no return, I.