No, it’s not a sophisticated story with an extensive plot. Just an event that happened to me a while back. I’ve changed the names of course to pro...ect the guilty.Has it ever happened to you that you say something to be nice to someone and that leads to down a rabbit hole you’ve never expected?This is one of those instances.I knew Jay from work. We weren’t friends or anything close, just normal work acquaintances.This started at a work party that one of the bosses threw on a Sunday to celebrate. Also, this is a fantasy, I do not approve of rape/sexual slavery/etc, etc in real life.*/For as long as the small city state of Cyneburg can trace it’s history an average of 20 women are born with the potential to wield extraordinary powers each year. In most, the powers lay dormant. Dormant powers are can’t turn into active powers, however the woman’s children are more likely to be born with powers. While the powers vary wildly they all have some traits in common. All powered women have. It would have to be better than the bank." You won't know until you try. Check the want ads. Check around at the stores in the village. You never know, one of them might be on the lookout for someone with your skills."She smiled at me. "Thanks, Lee. Those are good ideas. I'm going to try your suggestions." Good for you. And good luck."Belle was rising to go back to the bank, her break time having expired."Thanks again, Lee. I feel a lot better talking to you about this. I hope I can find. The leather gag fitted perfectly andI buckled the strap behind her head. We spent the evening on the chesterfield with me cuddling her and exploringher leather covered form with gentle touches of my kid gloved hands. SlowlyMei Ling relaxed and finally fell asleep in my arms with her arms still firmlylocked behind her and the gag in her mouth. For the next few weeks we spent our evenings and weekends together. She hadset up an account at the fetish store and I frequently stopped to pick.