"Lick it off," you command.Felicity pauses, clearly torn between obedience and disobedience."Please..." she whimpers, rolling away from you.You're not... sure you want her to obey. It's clear by your lascivious grin and hardened manhood that you're not in the mood to take it easy on her.You grab her by the arm and force her to roll back."You will do as you're told, slave," you say. "If not, you know what'll happen."Felicity makes eye contact with you. You see a mixture of fear and resentment, but. The apartment seemed nicer and I noticed that there were a lot of little touches like a couple of pictures on the walls that made it seem less barren. Mary’s touch. I complimented her on the way the apartment looked and she smiled at that.She was going to work, having just taken a couple of hours off to pick me up, so I was on my own. I had my key, my bike and no plans, so I wrote a note that I was gone to see Tony and went down talk to him about the restaurant.He put me to work on the spot and. Two feet of chain, wrapped over the bar of the headboard bind one to the other. Each ankle is cuffed separately to each bedpost. You smile, still breathing hard from the recent love making session where he ravaged you lustfully. You must have climaxed at least 3 times before he came deep inside you. But now he has left you like this, doing God knows what in the kitchen. You hear a flush and realize that after all the beer you drank earlier, you have to go as well. In fact, as you think about. Naomi (laughing): Which was your first big mistake, wasn't it honey?Annette (blushing again): Yes. She held out a bra that matched theknickers and told me to put it on. I said that I would not, because I didnot need a bra.Naomi: And that was blunder number two.Annette: She grabbed my scrotum and just squeezed a little, digging inher finger nails. I still said no to wearing a bra. So she graduallyincreased the pressure. I mean, I could have... ought to have stoppedher, I could have done. But.