’ He looked down. This wasn’t the first time I had snubbed him. ‘I’m sorry, Shayla…I just wanted to communicate. You know, break the silence...’ He gave me a nervous chuckle as I rolled my eyes and stood up, walking away. ‘Silence is golden. Now shut the fuck up.’ Even with my coldness, the fool came back for more. He came to my bed every single night for more, despite my cruel teasing and sheer coldness. I loved this power. I marveled at it. As he walked into the room that night wearing nothing. Derrick was there, naked and erect,oiled and glistening, a vision of ebony perfection. She dropped the leash andcommanded Brian to stay, like a puppy being trained. Desire and Derrick conspired,whispering and planning what to do with their toy. Derrick assisted her inundressing, the way they interacted making them look like dancers more so thananything else. Her body was a work of art. Her skin looked like the smoothestvelvet and her curves were a sculptor's dream. She walked over to a table. Suddenly though I realized what had happened but Candy had already shut off the engine and was getting out of the car. "Come on Beth," She called happily. "Can't stay in there forever!" "I can try!" I called back."No you can't!" She laughed as she opened my side of the car and pulled on my arm. "Let's go before people start looking at us!" That became Candy's magic phrase. All she had to do to make me do whatever she wanted was to remind me that I was attracting attention! Trying to appear. I had to keep up with my hair removal and she told me to grow my hair out now. Granted I enjoyed it all very much, but it was a bit to get used to with no idea ahead of time. As time went on this became increasingly more frequent of a thing, at first at least once a week, then twice, thrice, and so forth until it was daily by the fourth month of it all. I had grown accustomed to my grooming and sitting in the restroom, the only time I actually had my genitals hang out was to clean them then my.