The crushed microphone was still in my other hand.“Where the fuck is Serenity?!” I snarled in outrage, trying to do everything in my power to not ...ill him right then and there.His dark eyes were bugging out of his head, his hands grasping at my wrist from him sliding down until my fist was underneath his jaw, his feet kicking wildly in the air. “It wasn’t me!” he exclaimed, his eyes wide with terror, his scent radiating it.I held up the crushed object still in my hand. “Then what in the hell is. Why had I been pretending, again? I can't remember, but it seems like it had been important. The kisses across my neck and shoulder aren't exactly conducive to logical thought, though. Neither is the hand that is running gently down my side, fingertips brushing the underside of my breast before continuing down to my hip. I give up on remembering. I have more important things to attend to.I wriggle around to face you, careful not to dislodge the blankets and let cold air into the cocoon that. They tell me you are going to be fine, well that part anyway. Your leg is pretty well messed up. They were able to set the bone, but the muscles are going to have to have a lot of therapy to regain their strength."I must be pretty well doped up because I wasn't in much pain. I did feel I had to pee though. "Would you call the nurse? I have to relieve myself."Erline smiled. "No you don't. That is the catheter you feel. You are plumbed right into a bag below the bed."I debated something that had. ”“Your body will be changed to suit your owner’s desires.”“My body will be changed into whatever my owner desires.”“Any fluids you produce belong to your owner. This includes your pee, saliva, pussy juice and milk. Your owner owns your orgasms, your orifices and every aspect of your life.”“My pee, saliva, pussy juice and milk belong to my owner. He owns all of me including my orgasms and holes.”“You are obedient, respectful and docile at all times.”“I am always obedient, respectful and.