The effect seems like an slutty Indian sari. For myself, a quick shower, some silk boxers, a black shirt, my favorite boots and a black silk suit.We�...�re almost ready to leave. The C-clamp is opened; you lower your arms. I can see you testing your ropes, wiggling your hips, testing your breathing, flexing your shoulders. I push you further down, to your knees and grab your head. You reach up with your cuffed hands and begin stroking my crotch. It’s a simple game; if your performance is good. I don’t know how much time had passed before I pulled myself up off the ground. I wanted to tell myself that I was going to the library basement to confront Becky and win Angie back, but in the back of my mind, where I kept hearing the chirpy lisping voice and seeing the burning green eyes, I knew I was just obeying a queen. I had let some half-pint, teen-aged muscle girl make me into a bitch. I was going to watch her bang my girlfriend in an empty basement just because she told me to. And I. She is compelled to obey your every command, not other man nor woman will be able to satisfy her sexually, and she will feel great distress when you are away for long enough. She also becomes addicted to your seed, and will crave it. But, you must also be careful- perfect obedience does not mean she will not be able to be manipulated or deceived, or that she cannot unintentionally ruin your plans for you.”King Roland nodded, taking all this information in. “Could I take a woman thrice within. She was silent and I thought she was going to tell me to go home but she surprised me because she said "So you want to have sex with me eh?" I almost chocked on my coffee and said "What?", "You want to fuck me right?" Well I stammered out a yes so she said "Well, Jim (not his real name) is going on his week long fishing trip next week so why don't you visit and we shall see?" Well I was about to pass out, could this be happening. So we just chatted a bit more I got dressed and got on my.