Now I know you're all thinking here we go another stuck in a lift story but no the doors opened to reveal the entrance to an apartment that must have ...aken up all that floor of the building. Our Floor Joanna announced and grabbed my tie and dragged me into the room beyond. As the lift doors shut behind me I took in this luxury penthouse and said where are we this is not the office of a PA. I'm not just a PA Joanna said. What gives I said puzzled . I'm the publishers daughter. It turned out. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life.If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century.Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of. "Louisa. Here are the rules."They are VERY simple:"First. Do not speak or say anything or that ball will be back in your mouth in an instant."Second. You are our slave. You will do anything we tell you."Third. If you don't do what we tell you, punishment will be swift."That's it."Fear spread through her body once more.Not wanting to be beaten again, she started to open her mouth to tell Mort, "Yes." Don't!" was yelled at her once more, louder and more forcefully. The choker at her neck was. It was great fun for him seeing her resolve slowly breaking inside because of the effect he was having on her. He enjoyed watching her shiver at his touch. He reached around and cupped her breasts, one in each hand. Suddenly he twisted one of her nipples, causing Kayla to jump and cry out in pain. “I said lick it”. He could feel her trembling slightly as he removed one of his hands from her breasts and brought it up behind her head to grab a fist-full of her hair. Eye contact would help bring.