" He tookher bonds off, and taking the ropes together rolled them back up for stowage.He walked back to the bike, and said, "Follow Me." Trembling, sh...fell in behind her Master, and hands behind her back, followed him back to thebike.When they gotback to the bike, He put the ropes back into the ready bag as she sank to herknees, automatically assuming the submission position. He got out a leatherdouble wrist restraint, and put it on her wrists behind her back. He thenwalked back in front of. They won’t come up. I like it open.”He grinned and walked naked to my bed. I watched his hard cock swing from side to side as he walked. God I want to fuck him!He sat down on the side of my bed and snarled, “Don’t move, cunt!”I shuddered in pleasure when he said that. I have always hated that word and people who use it know better than to use it around me. But just then, when Tyler called me a cunt, I almost had an orgasm.He stared down at me for several minutes. I’m dying for him to touch me. The Blond I HiredTracy was a true-life stereo-typical blond. I knew I had hired her for her looks, hoping she could catch on to the job, a fairly easy one in the fast food industry. I was the manager at the time, fairly new to that job as well, but I could not help the challenge of training this sexy, young, eighteen-year old. I was 32 at the time, happily married I thought, and in charge of hiring, firing, and well, doing everything in this fast food store."I know why you hired her, Steve," my. Major Brewerand Captain Logan escorted her to their car and took her to a localmotel, the Rondun, outside of the Post's gate. Major Brewer went into themotel office to rent a room."Listen, I had to get you to come with us. That is why I brought up thecourt martial," Captain Logan said looking out the window."Yeah, right. Sure Captain."Major Brewer came out of the motel office with a key in her hand andstepped into the car. "Around back, room 22, second floor," theattractive blonde said. "You.