I'm either impressed or worried that you are being foolish," Ray admitted."I am a fool, and maybe that's why I am not giving up. Ray, you of all peopl... should know that when you have something special, you don't just let it go. You don't just say 'Cheerio, good fight chap' and move on. You scratch, kick and bite. You punch below the belt and knee in the groin. Whatever it takes man. I'm not going nuts, but it wouldn't be fair to what Jessie and I have, or what we could have, to walk away.". " I said, " Thank you sir, and I will if it pleases you sir." AsI was turning the steaks he had his hands on my tits when he told me, " I ampleased to see how well you have accepted your new role as my bitch." I toldhim, " Thank you sir, but I really did most of it because I love Pat." He replied, " Yesmy sweet fag, but she now loves me, and before long so will you." I didn'tthink so, but had to admit that his hands felt good on my breasts. We had a pleasant meal as a family, but I was anxious. .Please ‘I yell hoarsely as you grab a fist full of my hair and drag me from the bed slamming me against the wall. ‘Get on your knees my whore’. The wall cold against my back is a comfort as I slide onto my knees. I can feel the mascara running down my face as my tears flow. Your fist is in my hair again pulling my head back, opening up my throat. ‘Show me your slutpig tongue’My bottom lip trembles as my tongue protrudes from between my lips.‘Now rub that nasty cunt…I am going to give you a. His armswere bent at the elbows and pulled back between his legs. Leathercuffs bound his wrists together and a chain was hooked to D rings andthen up to a similar ring on the front of his neck collar. Harry foundhimself held helplessly in this bent over position staring at hiswrists and his slightly spread legs. He could see the hook that heldhim but he could never free himself. Someone else would have to dothat for him.He could shuffle along in his ballet boots while tied like this he.