.. SMACK!! ... SMACK!!as I get harder rougher faster...your squirming your howling your gushing with sin...I ask you ...does the lil one want to quit ...n me?I remove your gag to no...I reply to you ...no,WHAT? as I use my paddle to swat your now tender ass...you howled ...NO LOBO, NO...may I please have more...Good girl...I proceed to relieve your legs from the ties that bind .... ... Finally I free your legs , your hands still bound to your side your gag removed...I then proceed to hold your. Oh well she might be in later I suppose.I don't wait for the librarian and head off on my own, I've been coming here at least three times a week for the last 5 years and can find my own way to the warm oak desk that has almost become my own. She tags along just to be sure, I suppose it's part of the job, but I'm too tired to join in the whispered small talk. I place my hand on the back of the leather upholstered chair, my index finger resting in the place where the missing metal stud should be. Per day.’ We exchanged glances, and there was mirth and not a little pride shining in your eyes. I kissed you, ignoring his presence. ‘Ah, this is what I want you to do for me.’ We broke apart, puzzled. ‘What, kiss?’ ‘Yes. No. We want you to have lots of sex, so we can monitor you, find out why you have so much sex, and why it’s so different to ours.’ ‘Different?’ ‘Yes. We have seen how badly you treat your woman. You hurt her, you punish her physically, you use f***e to take her, and yet she. With a reassuring smile, he turns my head and gently inserts first one earplug and then the other. He bends and kisses each of my eyes and quickly pulls the blindfold in place.I am plunged into darkness and silence. Time ceases to exist as I struggle to stay calm. I turned my head this way and that, struggling for the faintest glimmer of light, the tiniest sound. There is only velvet blackness...Only ringing silence...Only the ropes...Moments pass. Or hours. I can't tell which. I wait, trying.