I was scared. I’m tiny; four feet eleven inches tall and less than a hundred pounds. John could easily kill me without even trying and, angry as he ...as, there was nothing I could do to stop him.?Tell me what you want,? I cried. ?I’ll do it. Just tell me.??Get on your knees then!? he ordered.I did it. I got on my knees. John ripped off my panties and unintentionally flung me from the bed. I was quick to recover and crawl back onto the mattress.?I’m gonna fuck you, whore. I’m going to fuck you. ’ ‘Fall asleep?’ ‘Well, it’s the perfect sleeping pill. Free, available at all times and totally without side effects.’ He just laughed. ‘I would rather have you giving me some treatment than doing it myself.’ ‘Ah, then you should know my prizes for masturbating unknown men. And I charge by the minute,’ she teased lightly. ‘Sounds expensive.’ ‘It is. But since most men come too early it’s no use charging per hour, is it?’ ‘What if I pay you in sexual services instead, will that do?’ ‘Well, that. When shehad worn her skirt suits before I was in my suits, now, she was stillin one of her skirt suits, but I was a uniform dress. Lily smiled at meand said, "Good night, Fran."I replied submissively, "Good night, Ms. Black."She exited the room, and I got back to cleaning. I felt ashamed at mysubmissiveness at that moment. I couldn't believe what I had let happento myself.As the first week passed, I grew more bitter about what had happened tome even as I found myself enjoying what I was doing.. What was wrong with me? I was getting a boner while failing at hitting on a girl I usually have no interest in, all while blowing off studying to lift weights. I had to figure out what was going on. After working out...Two and a half hours later, I was sitting in my room, showered and exhausted. I was aimlessly surfing the web. My usual stops, Slashdot and wired.com, weren't holding my attention and I was looking for something more entertaining when someone knocked at my door."Come in," I said..