, you maybe do MMA.”, he suggested. “I don’t know Master…... I think I’m going to quit fighting.”, I replied. “Why, because of girl?”,...he answered. “Yes, I guess so…… maybe if I give it up, she might come back.”, I responded. “Chris listen to me……. You never start a fight. You get attack and defend. Nothing bad about that.”, he stated. “She does not see it that way, Master.”, I answered. “Then she wrong…… think about offer.”, he said, turning and walking out. I stayed at the gym around seven. That thought sobered him. It would be enormously difficult to achieve. He would have to hire somebody to engineer an accident but he had no idea who to approach or how. In any case, he could well then become the object of blackmail."This can go one of two ways," he thought. "She can either come to me willingly or I shall have to force myself on her. I hope it will be the former but I suspect it won't and it will be a one off but, one way or the other, I'm going to have that little girl. I'll. She was caught between telling me I was right and confessing to be a slut. I loved it. So I continued…“Anyway, I also bet that you’re a cum dodger and you got rules about where a guy can shoot his dirty load… and it isn’t your dirty mouth.”“No I’m not.” “There’s a reason why I think you want to suck my cock; wanna hear it?”“I don’t, but go on.”“Well, what colour knickers are you wearing?” “Do they match the bra?”“Why?” “I’m not telling you that.”“You made a deal.” “You said you’d only wear. I can't move my arms they are above my head and stuck. damn it I pull hard and bang my head which is the point where I open my eyes and look round.blinking a bit I stare up trying to make out whats going on with my arms then realising that they are held to the bed posts with hand cuffs I look round the room. My heart is starting to race as I get more nervous wondering why the hell anyone would do this to me. My eyes track round the room and I see my cock lying up against my belly rock herd as.