'i was going to give it to you when i was finished ' she said ' i wasn't stealing it honest''bullshit if you were going to give it back you wouldn't h...ve put it between your tits'she gasps 'mrs watson what sort of language is that for an old lady i've never even heard you swear before''get used to it girly now should i phone the police or ...''or what mrs watson please don't call the police'i reach out and grab hold of her right tit and give it a squeeze she slaps my hand away'police it is then. I will whip you, clamp your nipples, whip your tits and cunt, and any number of other torments for the shear pleasure of doing those things to you, and for your punishment for failing to comply with my demands. No sex act will be refused by you. If you refuse, you will be punished until you do it. Do you understand.? She looked at him with pleading eyes and replied, ?Yessir, I do.? ?You will never question what I do to you, or have you do. Refusal or resistance will be met. Becky looked well fucked. I opened the house door and ran down the sidewalk towards them. She saw me coming and smiled. She was exhausted. As I got closer, I could see the white stains on her face and dress. I was beside her now, slipping my behind her back to support her."She has had a rough weekend, Bob. And, this week will be tough."He stuffed a piece of paper in my pocket."Have her there at six in the morning. Do not be late. Then, when they say you can leave, come to my office." Yes, sir.". We also tested the limits of my behavior. We found several ways to get around my condition. Sometimes my husband ties me up tightly, like a werewolf's keeper in preparation for full moon night. He then drives me absolutely crazy with the sight of his cock. Sometimes he leaves one hand free and I masturbate furiously, angry that he both causes and sees me in this depraved state. It makes his cock even harder. After I come, the anger evaporates and the mania dissipates. But I like it better when.