”“Tell her to come around to my side with you, so I can give her a tip. Let her know, if she ever tells anyone how she got her sexy body, she will...turn into a toad with warts on her titties.”“Her name is Kennedy - and Mr. Helton - you’re going to love her smile.”“Mrs. Helton, you’re going to love her pussy smeared all over your face as I fuck her from behind.”...”Hi Kennedy. I had no idea you would be helping with the valet parking tonight.”“Hi, Sherry. You sure do look sexy in that peasant. ' Sitting on the bed naked and chained I realized I had to pee. I got upand wondered if the chain was long enough so I could get to the toilet.Well, it was long enough but when I got there I looked down in the bowl.Written in lipstick were these words. 'IF YOU PEE STANDING UP I'LL BEATTHE SHIT OUT OF YOU.'I just stood there for a long time looking at those words and thendecided I didn't have to pee after all and went back to the bed and laydown, hoping this would all go away if I fell asleep. I. She's hungry with desire and has her own needs that demand urgent attention. She reaches down and pulls my hand up to the top of the bed and says, "Nope, it's my time to play," as she pulls my arm over to the far corner of the bed into the pre-positioned restraints. I surrender. This is a fight I don't have any desire to win. She reaches over and pulls my other hand up and ties me face up. She asks if I'll be good or if she needs to bother tying down my legs too, and I promise to be good. She. While she is in the kitchen to fetch us fresh mugs of milk-coffee, I roll a reefer to set her mind further free, into the rich realm of life full of lust as a sex slave for a few weeks. Susanne seems at peace with her new submissive role, although she still hardly knows, what it might imply for her, sexually spoken. It will last at least till we finish her thesis to major in Modern History. Her last chance to take it will be last week of September. So it is only six weeks at the max.Susanne.