He immediately realized hewas on a treadmill with his cock fastened to the front of it. Only bywalking forward could he keep it from being pulled. He ...uickly settledinto the pace. She had set it at the lowest speed but in the heels itseemed plenty fast. He got a shock when he heard the door close."Mistress" he called out to be sure she had not left him alone. When hegot no answer he realized she had. He continued walking on since hereally had no choice. His walking in the heels was. ”“Pleased to meet you. Have a seat on the couch, and tell me why you have come.”I sat close to Rodney and launched into an explanation, “Well, we have been married for eight months and we are having some problems with – aah – intimacy. My husband is a bit reluctant to talk about it, but I feel it is time that we got some help.”“You are a good looking couple, what is the nature of the problem, Molly?”“I am an ambitious person. After college, I went to Law School. And now I have an entry level. So, I think what I need to do, is as I am fucking Charlotte where Jaimie can hear at night, I will talk about Charlotte fucking with another woman and a good looking black man. Yeah, that's it, date night soon and my wife and I will go out for the night. I will have Jaimie sit as she lives with us now, pregnant with my c***d by two months, wife has no idea it is mine (see previous stories).I will send the wife to a bar and let her get tipsy and come in and watch as guys hit on her, they always. They would move forward and they would win. The first battle was gruesome. The Imperial Army showed no mercy. The Prince’s curiosity to see his opponent grew within him. He climbed the stone and looked down upon her army. His eyes fixed on her. She was as tall as any man around her. Her skin tone was darker than his, the blackest of black hair. Her body looked well-muscled with faint femininity. He felt regret that she would never have the pleasure of bowing before him. The Imperial Army.