I intend to draw blood – I like to see little beads of crimson whether it is from nails, studded paddles or canes. I do not need to see rivers of bl...od, just a trickle for me to whet my appetite.People think I am a nice person but it is merely a front to protect myself; and a ploy to lure the unsuspecting in. I love to see females suffer physically but there is also the exquisite gratification of watching them in emotional pain like dumping them the day after they have fallen in love with me…. Shortly Connie came in with Ruth right behind her carrying a tray. I was getting special treatment, breakfast in bed. I ate the food and then I got dressed while the girls watched me. Then I went down to say good morning to Aunt Grace with the girls right behind me. Aunt Grace asked me how I had slept and if Ruth had taken good care of me. Yes to both questions. Then she asked Connie if Ruth had taken good care of her too. Again the answer was yes.I was curious about the question to and answer. Smooth, rounded, but still slender. A very underrated feature. From what I could see through the slip, she had a good figure. I put her age at about thirty, the same as mine.The more I thought about the woman, the more I remembered something strange. She had seemed familiar. I couldn't tell you where I had seen her before, but I definitely knew this woman.I telecommute. Sure, it's the wave of the future and all that, but it sure cuts into the social circle. Fact was, I didn't have ten friends. The man moved in front of me and I felt my nipples twisted and tugged by strong fingers. My nipples had always been sensitive and I almost fainted as they stiffened with the man's assault. The hands moved to the back of my head and as I felt my head pulled forwards, I instinctively jerked back.'Do not resist me!' The voice hissed out of the darkness. The pressure continued and I felt my head slowly move forward. Somethingbrushed against my lips and I gasped aloud as I realised what it was.The.