One day when I was grabbing my books I saw Tony near the sinks with an electric clipper. He was clipping his body hair and when he saw me he asked fo... a hand. He was shirtless and I could see his turquoise Speedo along the top of his tiny gym shorts. He asked me to help him get any hair on the back of his body. I dropped my books and went to work, but suddenly, he stood up, dropped his shorts so that there wouldn’t be any hair on it. He bent over the sink in that tiny Speedo as I clipped. I saw the subs' legs begin to spasm as she shook through her moaning, trying to keep from cuming. She threw her head from side to side, her eyes closed as she was lost in pure pleasure. "Mistress, please, I need to cum," she cried through her spasms.In response, the dom reached up to grab hold of the nipple chain and gave it a slight yank. The sub squeeled as the realization of pain broke through her senses. The dom did not break stride but increased fucking her sub faster, harder and deeper.. I’m not even…umph!’ I had quickly reached over and slipped my hand between her legs, my index finger easily parting her pussy lips. She was soaked. I pulled away as fast as I had moved in, my finger sliding across her clit. ‘You bastard!’ she whispered loudly. ‘Who the hell do you…’ ‘Do it!’ I said in a deep, normal range voice. The loudness of it almost echoing in the silence of the night. I stepped close and whispered in her ear in a deep growl. ‘Don’t lie to me that you’re not so fucking hot. And I felt an unfamiliar thrill. I was The Master. I could have my way with her.Now don't get me wrong. I could never enjoy subjecting someone unwillingly to such a situation. But Donna had willingly abandoned herself to me. She had declared her trust, and I knew I would live up to it. But I also knew she wanted to experience danger, risk, and perhaps humiliation. I could see it in the quivering anticipation of her helpless body and in her eyes.Ah, I thought, her eyes. And I tied one more silk.