"I reply, "Let's just get this over."Nicky stalks behind me, and says "It is always business with you."Paris says, "You asked for it, on this table ou... two contracts."Nicky says "The first one closes this hotel and bulldozes it in one month."I reply "Please don't! My uncle's legacy will be lost."Paris says in seductive tone, "The second contract gives us total control. Oh don't worry, you will be still the manager and you will get a little raise. But we plan to use you as a toy. "I contemplate,. ---------- Holly's whole body was tingling, vibrating with the delicious sensation ofBecky's fingers crawling slowly all over her. Bound as she was, no part ofher was protected from the roaming touch of her lover. The blindfold only heightenedthe experience, her other senses enhanced by the loss of her sight. When Becky stopped, Holly moaned, twitching in her tight bonds. Come back. Don't stop. Carry on. She knew better than to actually say those things aloud, though. She wasa helpless slave. I scream, I moan, I lose all my inhibitions, and I soak the sheets when he makes me come. I adore his age and he enjoys my youth, often commenting on how hot he finds my perky young breasts and how tight my pussy, with its wisp of red hair at the top, is, and how wet it gets when he's inside me. Because of our age difference, I wasn't sure if it was going to go anywhere beyond sex, but we had so much in common and enjoyed one another's company so much it quickly became apparent that we were. As my Master's submissive, certain things were expected of me, and I would remind myself that I did them for his pleasure, not necessarily mine, whether I liked them or not. And I would try to curb my imagination. Like with Paul. I don't know what possessed me to think that he was, in some way mine. My God. One dominant was enough for any red-blooded woman. Two was just downright unrealistic. Or greedy, I thought, shaking my head slightly and smiling. The pleasure I received through Paul, came.