."What is your safe word?" Red, Daddy" What is your safe word?" He repeated it again in the identical tone ofvoice"Red, Daddy" Tell me your safe word"...He demanded quickly"Red, Daddy!" Do not say 'daddy' this time, just tell me your safe word" he saidpointedly"Red"He finished his drink and put it down on the counter. I was frozen,slightly bent forward over the counter, my ass and legs exposed andspread a few feet apart."Now...the very next time you say it, princess, we stop and take arest. I. "I can't. Not in front of --" The blur of your hand, followed by the sharp sound of a slap and a cutting sting on my cheek, cut my words off."Put the collar on, slut. Now." With a tear in my eye, I glanced again to the stranger. You took a step toward me, hand raising."Okay!" I said, wrapping the collar around my neck. I loose strands of my hair out from under the collar and looked up in time to feel your hand landing again on my cheek.My hand flew up and covered the red, sensitive area. "Why. Duvall, the woman asked, "Doctor Denise Duvall?" I don't remember her first name, but her office is on EighthStreet."The woman nodded and I went on.When I finished, the woman said, "I'm Rona Ferrin, from ChildProtection Services. You're a very brave young man, Paul.Several of the names you've mentioned are people we'vesuspected for a long time. Until now, we couldn't get anyhard evidence and the victims were too scared to say anythingto us. But with this, I can get warrants from a judge.. I didn't even bother to try and stop him as he grabbed me by the hips and swung me around. He began dancing behind me, grinding his crotch up against my ass. I could feel his hard on through his pants as it rubbed against my dress. We danced like this for a few minutes before he ran his hands from my hips down to the end of my dress, where he began rubbing my thighs. I just continued dancing and enjoying the attention as his fingers slowly rubbed my thighs while working their way higher and.