’ Chloe breathed heavily with excitement as she answered: ‘Yes without a doubt there was something special to our love-making when you abused my p...or bummy.’ ‘The ultimate test of love has to be the unconditional trust between lovers. One can accept pain inflicted by a lover if one can trust that the pain is administered lovingly and for the purpose of defining the passion of the love.’ ‘I guess I can concede to such assertion,’ replied Chloe. ‘I have to tell you this Chloe. I confess I have. Then her mind snapped back to the present, it was now almost ten of seven. She quickly got dinner on the table and then came the knock on the door. It was a little early, but right on time (what she had started to call “John’s time”). It was John, wearing slacks and a polo shirt. With flowers and a bottle of wine. Again, despite the fact she knew she should expect this kind of treatment, it still surprised her. And in a good way. John came in and they began to make small talk, but now Kate was. His left hand was above his head and he realised it was tied to something. His other wrist felt strange his shoulders tingling in the air. A moment later he realised he was naked.The voices overwhelmed him, his friends all talking, moaning, and shouting. He took a depth breath his head finally clearing. He recalled that shadowy figure at his driver window, the canister of acrid gas. As he looked around he felt like pinching himself, his stomach turning as he realised fate had conjured something. What ever you want.I’m no master lily...Your my master for now and if you want to keep me around I will obey your every word. So what else did he do to you? Well he was also a bit sadistic, probably because he had impotence issues. The last 3 years he never penetrated me with his cock always toys. And he used big toys, really big. He also used pain. Slapping and spanking are normal, he punched and kicked, choking, biting, spiting,paddles , whips , rope , chains, hot sauce, peppers,.