The train station is more crowded than I expected. I was pretty sure I’d be alone this early on. A few stalls in the bathroom are occupied. I get in...one of the empty ones and remove the wet sweater. I’ll hang it on a seat on the train. Can’t go around wasting clothes, God knows when I’ll be able to buy some more. I bump into some guy on my way out. I don’t even look at him as I apologize, keeping my eyes cast down, just so he doesn’t get a look at my face. The stupid scratch Emily did earlier. If I did it quickly enough, how could he retreat? But truth be told I just didn’t have the nerve, no matter how strong the desire. Also, I was reaching a point where I almost never got, where the orgasms come like machine gun fire, and the adrenaline rush makes me giddy, and gives me the strength to make myself cum dozens and dozens of times before I have to collapse, and lay gasping, my heart pounding, my sex throbbing in time. The memory of it was enough to drive me on, and Daddy’s presence. I adjust my dress and stockings and touch up my makeup before leaving. I want to look my best in case my lovers see me leave.Yellow Floor - Tina and WillWill and I have been married for five years. We love each other madly, but we discovered we don't want each other sexually. I prefer women, who knew? Will doesn't want sexual contact at all, he wants to watch me fuck. We tried the more conventional way, but it didn't work for us. Will asked how I felt about women and that was the start of our. Queen Bee, who had finished her bath, trapped me in the room and told me she would be packing all my clothes away, as she had everything I would need from now on.Sending me off to take a shower, Queen Bee, cleared out my room, and, as I left the bathroom, clapped manacles on my wrists and ankles, dragging me back to my room by my hair. She worked a gag into my mouth and forced me down into the cage, telling me she was going out for the rest of the day, and would bring home a treat for me.