I guessed there would be no playtime. We weren't financially desperate, but we did need another income.The woven wrist restraints waited menacingly on...the fresh bedsheets where I had left them minutes after reading my rejection letter. Her face flickered when she saw them and gestured towards me. She didn't have to say anything, I knew my place. I knew what to do. It didn't take long for me to discard the safety of my navy cotton tracksuit bottoms and scarlet Arsenal T-Shirt, and her eyes. I really need it this morning.”The truth was that Maggie had needed it just about every morning for the last three weeks.It all started when she came home from work early one day and caught her kids fucking themselves. Things hadn’t been quite the same, despite her initial shock and horror at the scene that faced her. She was revolted by it and yet, at the same time, it made her horny to see them going at it like they were porn stars. She had never anticipated becoming another member of their. She opened the door with a determined smile on her face. His stern gaze looked up and down her body in a second. "You look lovely, dear. But this is NOT what i told you to wear. Go change NOW, and I will forget this little infraction" He said in a stern, yet calm voice. She could feel her body twitching, as if she was already halfway to her bedroom to change. She had prepared a little speech on how she would wear what ever she damn well pleased, and how it was none of his concern. But all words. .I'm a man!" The man with the syringe said soothingly, "Yes, of course you are." And injected him in the arm.As Nick passed into unconsciousness he heard Costantino say, "I hope you can cure her. I love her so very much!"When Nick awoke he felt groggy and stiff like he had been hit by a truck. Looking around he realized with a sinking that he was in a padded cell and it was a straight jacket he was wrapped in. After several long hours the door opened and Costantino came in with an older man who.