I am trembling with desire, tears are stinging my eyes, threatening to give way to the ocean behind my eyelids; knowing that my soul is not my own any...more, that this heat and desire is all about you, always you, "You're mine. Mine. Only mine." and I cannot protest.I cannot; will not refuse you anything, knowing that you possess me now that you own my secretive thoughts and traitorous body, and I am painfully aware that there is nothing I'll deny you. "You're mine now. You belong to me, my. ” And Will struggled with the heavy, wet bag.With a satisfying groan from Cindy, Travis patted her ass cheeks and told her she was a good girl.“I’ll never understand guys like him… and I use the term ‘guys’ loosely.”They both chuckled.“I know,” remarked Cindy. “But, I do love him…” her voice trailed off.He kissed her more, then said, “Into the bedroom with you.”Travis reached into his duffel, a lot of clinking noises happened as he searched. He pulled out a chrome collar with the word “BITCH”. Master's desires still came first of course, but with the instructions he had given all of us, my old priorities were starting to reassert themselves, just much further down the stack. For example, the other day, Master had run out to do something, leaving me at home. I started to do the crossword puzzle in the paper, just like I had done for years. It wasn't because Master told me to, it was because there wasn't anything I could do for Master that was more important and I actually wanted to do. It did. As I sniffed the cork and gave it to her to sniff, I poured a very small amount into one of the mismatched wine glasses and swirled it around, Molly stood there, mouth agape. "Wow. Are you full of surprises. You did that like I have only seen once, at Alioto's in San Francisco." Well, we need to put the glass away, no glass by the hot tub." Not being a "hot tub" person, I did not know what alcohol and a hot tub do. I was not a big drinker, After that one glass, I was a little.