“Who owns you, pet?”“You do, Sir.”“Who owns your clit?”“You do, Sir.”“Are you happily owned?”“Very much so, Sir. I am your very...happily owned pet. All of me.” That was so true. She felt like she’d found her place in the world, found a Dom that would tease her and use her, that knew every wicked thought hidden deep inside. But he also took care of her, gave her all the affection she so needed. Every few days it felt like he owned even more of her, that she would relax the tiniest bit more. It’s not only yourself you’re putting at risk, do you understand?” Kat nodded guiltily. “Good, now I think some sort of punishment is in order, don’t you?”Kat reluctantly agreed, and Kelly felt very pleased. She hadn’t forgotten what is was like to have Kat watch her be punished, and the opportunity for turnabout was most welcome.Jessica led them to the living room, where she had Kat strip down to just her socks, which were long, sexy, blue-and-yellow ones. Then she put a ball-gag in Kat’s. "She's doing an audit in Indianapolis." I see," she was secretly glad as she sipped her wine and waited.The date rape drug didn't take very long to work. He felt as mellow as he ever remembered. Gone was the pain in his ankle. His eyelids were getting heavier by the second. Being taken on an empty stomach, it worked faster."You look tired," she said, pulling him to his feet. His legs were like rubber as she used all her strength to get him into the bedroom. She struggled to get him into the. He grinds hard up into her, flexing his fingers against her neck as he stares into her eyes and feels her pulse speed up under his grasp.She moans softly, having to lean forward to keep her balance, trying to decide just how important breathing is.He grinds harder into her, moving his hips slightly to gain more depth as he pushing them upward and then lets them fall. Enjoying the snug feel of her around him as her face goes a deeper shade of red.She nearly cries as she pushes herself up and.