"Your collar has an RFID tag, a system installed here to keep valuables from walking off with the workmen or cleaning staff. But we are applying to yo.... If you step out of the front door, we will know it. For the record, Willow will not try to stop you. Instead she will report you as a runaway slave and offer a five thousand dollar cash reward for you. If someone does recover you, we will gladly pay them the money but we will not take you back. They will be given ownership of you and we will. "It... It... It's frustrating, but... but... butalso very exciting," he stuttered. To excited to talk properly. This wasgoing perfectly I thought to myself. "You like being a good boy, don'tyou?" - "Y... Yes..." he moaned. "You like serving me, don't you?" -"Y... Yes..." he moaned again even more excited. "I want you to thinkabout this question. Either we can end it here and I stop touching you. Iwon't lock you up again, and we never try this again. Or, I can let youcum and I'll lock you up. I don’t know yet if there is a underlying reason that led me to do it or I just went on a impulse but I knew that it was what we needed to make the spark last forever at our relationship”“That means that my dick is not good for you anymore? Is that it?”“No way darling! This is no way any mean to say that I don’t need your dick anymore. Please, understand that I am trying to talk about. I love you Ramon and want to spend the rest of my life with you. And I want us to be forever the same couple. ...so I assumed it would come to nothing.But we kept in touch and I noticed over the next month or two that the text messages took a turn towards the naughty side....steered that way by me but with her full agreement and apparent delight. A few naughty photos were exchanged and we decided on a second meet, though this time with a potentially naughty agenda.So I ended up back in the same bar with her one Friday evening...she had an air of being a little nervous but chatty and excited. We were.