Before his friend answers, I lean in and start to lick James's neck slowly. His friends mouth opens in shock, then he quickly closes it. "Oh erm yeah....Sure. We'll wait for you at the bar James. Come when you're ready." He says. He looks at me once more and walks away, his expression showing disbelief. James smiles and I let go of his hair. "Lets go somewhere private...If you want..." I whisper in his hear slowly. James shivers and nods. I take his hand and lead him to the back of the club,. ? I shook my head but she ignored me.? She dipped my penis into the cup and then didthe same with the business end of the riveter.?With her right hand, she pinched enough of the loose skin by the head toget a rivet in.? Without pausing, shesqueezed the handles together.? Therewasn't as much pain as I expected, which makes it even more embarrassing that Ilet go with a quiet, though quite audible eh.? Kim immediately pulled a heavy leather andsteel collar from her bag and locked it tightly to my. Too crude, inefficient. I know that a message can reach farther and faster than a thousand spies, with more effect than a dozen enforcers. I put the word out that if they would come back I would hold no grudge against their friends and families. There was no mention of their own personal safety, of course. Sure enough, they showed up in less than a week. My doorman led them to my dungeon, where I told them to strip naked. They were tied to posts and given twelve lashes each, then given time to. I began to notice that Jean was becoming a little withdrawn and distant. Our sex life was what most would say was normal. Nothing overly exciting, but we was happy. Or so I thought. I came home from my late shift one Friday night and found her sitting on the sofa with my brothers father in law. He was thirty years older and used to call in occasionally for a few drinks. I’d known him for years as he was a neighbour of my parents. Jean and John had been drinking and she was a little drunk. We.