He passed his first day of interrogation simply giving me his name, rank and serial number, no matter how I enticed him.At the same time, I was having...trouble with Agent William Pierce, a matchless face who brilliantly turned aside my every inquiry with a flirtatious wit, always affixing me with the incandescent depths of his huge emerald eyes.I'd had enough out of both these captives, and today would be different. I zipped up my tight black leather jumpsuit, not even showing my trademark J-cup. I've developed a checklist for each of the men I take to bed. A strict set of standards that have become sacred and imperative in order to maintain my self-imposed "lessons." Each partner must have the physical power to bring about the most pain, and have enough tolerance and virility to maintain long periods of terrifying foreplay before finally sating their own urges.I am not sure how or when I became a slave to sexual pain, but it's now more a drug for me than anything else. It brings about. He snapped out of his thoughts, as atalon lightly scratched his shoulder. "You're cute!" said a red haired tallgoddess. She was wearing a black wet look unitard with red piping thatemphasized her figure. She had a centerfold rack and a plump ass with acorset like waist. She winked at him as she walked away into the advancedclassroom.He was about to hypnotically enter with her when a voice broke hisenchantment. "Ok, people lets begin the relaxation therapy." said a angelicvoice. Turning around. First, do not hurt the merchandise. If you hurt her, I will hurt you even worse, understood?” I asked. All five boys nodded, but I’m not sure they even heard me; their attention was riveted on Janice. From their reactions, I was sure Dawn’s assessment was right, and this was the first time they’d seen a live female naked.“Second, do not ask any personal questions. If you do, you will be the one explaining to your buddies why I cut the night short.“Third, no photos or videos. Your personal.