Not wanting to be offensive to you, but wanting to express my opinion, I say “If I had you at home I would sure want to make love every night and ev...ery morning.” You smile really big, then look at me and say “thanks at least someone would appreciate me”.As the elevator moves up, you bend to get something out of a bag on one of the carts, I can’t help but look at your tight ass and wonder what it would be like to grab it and thrust my hard meat into it, how would you react, would you make sex. Physically we were opposites: he was stocky and really muscular andgrew dark curly hair all over his chest, forearms, and legs really early,while I took after mom's side of the family -- long and lean and lightercoloring, and not as much hair, except on my legs. And where he wasnaturally athletic, working out and playing ball, I was kind of a klutzuntil I started ballet classes in high school -- but for that I was anatural. It got me in trouble at school at first, but Brian made it clearthat. He leisurely closed the gap between them and produced a metal shackle from a drawer somewhere. His hand reached up and stroked her neck and clavicle, before slipping the shackle around her neck. It was covered in silk and soft to the touch, but still firm and she knew it would not bend. He turned her around and pulled her hands up over her head and back behind her neck, where he firmly secured her wrists in the shackle around her neck. Now when he turned her back around she felt completely. There was no way that I could allow her to be so disrespectful."You disappoint me slut. You have ruined a beautiful moment by your vocal response. I'm going to teach you that you must show the proper respect for my fluids."Grabbing a handful of cunt hair, I lifted her a foot higher. By her shrill scream I knew that she was in the throws of extreme pain. Good! I made my point."Don't make that mistake again," I told her. She shook her head 'no'."I'm going to remove your gag. When I do, you will.