*Swat!*Again, I heard her cry out softly. She didn't want anyone else to hear. I snuck through the bathroom to see what was going on.He had bent her o...ver the edge of their bed, and was, apparently, not exactly beating her. He did, however, have his belt looped in his hand, and the strap had been laid against her butt a couple of times. Paula was crying, now.*Swat!*His belt came down on her bottom again. I felt myself jump as Tom expressed his authority over her."Uhhhh..." Paula cried into a. Will reasoned whoever she was would not come that direction and in a few minutes she would be gone. Will sat in one of the empty chairs watching the clock slow to a virtual crawl. Fifteen minutes seemed like an hour. Will felt it was long enough and now he could get his shopping done. Quickly gathering up the items on his list Will didn’t do any extra shopping. He was happy the store was not busy so he could get through the checkout quickly. Outside he headed straight for his pickup hurrying to. I rolled towards her and drew her into my arms, her scent of orange blossoms filling my nose, her beautiful eyes capturing me. It felt right. I felt like she belonged in my arms. The attraction I had for her felt both familiar and exciting. She fit me, physically and emotionally. She completed me.“What changed?” I asked.Amelia pressed herself against me. “I decided the old man was right. You’re my lobster.”Confused, I asked, “What old man? Right about what? And what’s a lobster got to do with. I experienced a little difficulty clipping the second one to the ring on the back of the collar, but finally it was done. Then I got down on my knees and waited. Why, I thought am I doing this, do I really want it, then I thought of all my fantasising, and knew that I had to do it.Part 2 I was kneeling at the door of a strange house, 100 miles or more from home. I was naked, my mouth was held open by a wide gag, my ankles were chained together by a length of chain, my wrists were locked .