“Got any cowboy in ya”? That was all it took---like a rocket, Dustin bolts across the room, screaming like a banshee, 'ahhhhhhh', and lands full b...ody on top of me. The impact nearly took my breath away. Instantly, he clamps his mouth around my right tit, and starts chewing. Oh fuck—that hurt like hell. Then after a few moments, switches over to the left, chewing me up like a piece of gum, all the while grinding his pelvis into mine. I notice the bois are laughing their asses off while watching. You said I was a lady with a man's name. Youeven called me an arrogant wolf."Tim's brow furrowed deeply and I could see him straining to remember. Iimmediately felt bad for teasing him. Especially when I recalled, aftermy comment, how Dr Black had already grilled him about it, and he'dcompletely forgotten.I didn't like to be reminded of when I was punching and kicking. I'mglad I couldn't remember. So I wished I hadn't brought it up for thesame reason."No!" he retorts with effort. "That's not. The place looked like a warehouse, which further increased her doubts about it… still, she pulled open one of the heavy doors, and walked in. The warehouse looked like it was divided into two parts, and she was in the smaller end now. To the left were change rooms, and to the right a few cameras were being set up. It was dark, but she could make out people sitting at a desk a few meters in front of her, and she walked up. Three people sat on the far side: the first a large hairy man, possibly. She bent close to my ear again.“Tell us your name,” this time more demanding.“S-s-s-s-lut,” I managed to blurt out.“And I am ‘Miss’ and she is ‘Mistress’. Got that?”“Y-y-y-es.”Another sharp smack followed my trembling reply. “Yes what?”“Yes, Miss.”“And who is that?” she asked pointing across the room.“Errr, Mistress.”“Well done, Slut,” her voice now soft and almost affectionate. Her hand once more stroked my bottom softly easing away the sting from the smacks.++++++++++From across the room I.