I was about to warn her about what she was ordering when Marile and Penola mmmmmed their approval of her choices. “You do know what you just ordered... don’t you?” I asked.“Oh, yes, we love the Perseus peppers,” Penola said enthusiastically.I hoped they did because Perseus peppers are the hottest pepper known to Terrans. Discovered on Terra Perseus, a planet in the center of the Perseus constellation, most people who love hot food limit themselves to a small dab of Perseus paste.I was surprised. She couldn't show an ounce of mercy nomatter how pitifully he begged. He was a sissy. A lower than scumsissy. Hers to do what she wanted with. Hers to mold into whateverwarped image she desired. Hers completely - in body, mind, and soul!And she would be tough! She would mold him! And in the end, he would bewhat she wanted the most... hers!She took another sip of her coffee and glanced at the clock. Why hadn'the called yet? Waiting for him was why she had gotten up so early in thefirst. He wasn’t sleeping. He just sat in the recliner and stared at his ceiling. His life had so much potential--maybe it still did--but things just kept getting more and more complicated.It was barely past 7 a.m. when his phone started to ring. He figured it was someone from next door wondering if he were awake. He was partially right.“Hey,” a cheerful Mel said into his ear. “Did I wake you? If not, go back to bed and I’ll call in a few minutes.”Brock actually smiled at Mel’s awful joke.“No,” he. Peter pulled back hard on the leash and started fucking her tight arsehole hard. She groaned in discomfort through the gag as he pulled her arms off the floor with the leash. The handcuff chain pulled tight against the radiator and her small body was pulled tight up at an angle the perfect angle for hard thrusts into her perfect tight rear. As he started slamming hard into her she gave a squeal of pain with every thrust as he drove deeper and deeper into her tight hole. After a few more of.