"Hi gorgeous," he blurted as I licked my tongue over the quiveringknob of his dick.It dribbled cum just at the thought of me arousing him. Well baby w... have all night if you can cope that is," as I slippedthe handcuffs over his wrists and pushed him back onto the bondageframe.I began to strut in front of him - tapered brown legs in tightshining boots - my small breasts straining inside my corset - it feltso right.I liked him very much so I opened my nickers and stroked my penisinto life. I held. I am afraid that you will hurt me, but just as afraid that you will not. I was worried during the day today that I could take no more and yet I find myself craving more now.I speak quietly, not looking up, "Sir, may I request another glass of wine please?" I wait with cuffed wrists crossed on my thighs. I study the gleam of the silver in the firelight and await your response. He: I look deep into your eyes. "You are not supposed to speak, remember?"Oops, you blush. I let it sink in for minute.. That’s why you have so many fans, baby. You’re so nice.’ ‘Patch, I’m not talking about my image here. I’ll be back in about a week, I need some time off. I told you to clear my schedule. You said you’d cleared my schedule.’ ‘That was your scouting trips, dear. I didn’t think you wanted me to cancel your own show, too.’ ‘I won’t be there, Patch.’ ‘Then maybe I’ll have to find some new talent to fill in for you.’ ‘That doesn’t scare me, Patch. You should know better.’ He sighed. ‘OK, OK.. Safe and in the top ten. Unfortunately, we have to say goodbye to Omar and Katelyn.”“Finally will Adam Castelli, Sebastian Pigott, Brad Hayward and Abby Kendall please join me?”“Occupying the ninth of the top ten seats is ... Adam Castelli!” Ben announced.Brad and Abby figured out the math. One of them likely would be going home. You could feel the tension mounting in the theatre and fans hoped for their favourite to be the last selected.“And now there is only one seat open in the top ten. Two.