In no time, the blood was flowing, and dripping onto the dungeon floor. The two women at first moaned, then, as their nipples were pierced, began to s...ream. Billie looked at Brandi, and they then conferred with their Mistress."Meat, are we allowed to assign you punishments? We mean, when we feel you haven't performed up to the proper standards, can we assign you to further slavery?" Of course, Mistresses. This is a full-blown session, you can do as you please. Remember, we have no limits, none. “Right. Thanks for that.” “And then last term when we did it again,” he said loudly, talking over me, “I gave you a ten.” My head spun towards him. “Ten?” He nodded. “I told you in Bristol that you were just about perfect,” he said. “And I meant that. I thought you were.” He shook his head again. “Got that one wrong, didn’t I.” I realised suddenly that we had both moved from our original positions, towards each other, just subtly but enough that the gap between us was now only a matter. You left to get married for reasons other than being in love with her. You'll never convince me Danny, that you ever really were. So ... how about you now level with me? Why'd you run off and marry her in the first place?"I knew damn well there was no way in hell I was going to tell her the real reason. Jesus, she'd kick my ass out the door the moment I mentioned a single word about the way I truly felt about her. So I quite naturally lied."Well, mainly ... because you know, we'd just started. It’s against the rules!” Suddenly she looked over his shoulder and a nervous look came over her face. “You have to go!”“What?” He reached out and took her hand.“No touching, bud!” said a voice in Dave’s ear. Dave spun around on the barstool to find a beefy guy of about his height but several years older staring at him menacingly.Dave let go of Nancy’s hand like it was a hot potato, and Nancy spoke up. “It’s okay, Bobby, he wasn’t doing anything. This is my boyfriend.”Bobby turned his glare.