?Up,? my mistress commanded.I stood keeping my hands laced around my neck, arms out. I felt her circle me slowly. I felt very exposed and vulnerable...in this position, but didn’t move a muscle even when I felt her fingernails slowly scratch their way across my chest. ?Position #5, Jeremy, NOW? Wendy barked at me. I quickly put my hands behind my back and leaned forward. She came up behind me and pulled my hands backward. With a metallic *click* I felt hard, cold, metal handcuffs being. Pagan spun, drew, flicked the thumb-safety off, fired six rounds, safed the pistol, reholstered - in one continuous, uninterrupted, motion - and announced, "Clear!"The Armsmaster pressed the button, to retrieve the targets, and glanced down at the stopwatch in his hand."It's unreal, ' the old warrior thought, 'he's beaten every record in the books - including his own previous ones. Those shots were so close together, I'd have thought they came from an automatic weapon - if I hadn't witnessed it. I wanted to tell him how I love him being dominant and in charge of me. The hard spanking I could probably do without, however I had done something wrong so I did deserve it. I wanted to tell John I would become his slut for him to use as he saw fit. My body was his to command, if he told me to fuck someone I would ask him how.My pussy even started to twitch again as I thought about John ordering me around. About six hours later John returned home. I turned toward the door as I watched it open. A COUPLE OF YEARS AGO MY UNCLE AND I WERE VISITING NEW YORK (AND HE IS NOW NEARLY 70 BUT IN HIS YOUNGER DAYS HE WAS ONE HELL OF A SWINGER)HE WAS REMINICING HIS YOUTH AND THE FUN TIMES HE HAD IN NEW YORK ESPECIFIC MANHATTAN HE TOLD ME ABOUT STUDIO 54 BACK THEN THAT IT WAS ONE HELL OF A ORGY MOST OF THE TIME HE TOLD ME OF A NIGHT IN THERE WHERE HE WAS GETTING A BLOW JOB BY TWO BEAUTIFULGIRLS AND ONE OF THEM WAS A DAUGHTER OF A FAMOUS MOVIE STAR (I WON’T REVEAL WHO SHE WAS )BUT THE PLACE WHERE HE.