“I’m preparing to post an exposé on my web site,” the man said eventually. “I wanted to let Miss Larimer comment.”I waited for him to conti...ue but he didn’t.“And?” I asked.“Does she have a comment?” he asked.“It’s customary that you tell me what you’re alleging before I can offer a response,” I noted. “You’re not very good at this, are you, Steven? Or would you prefer I call you Stefan Gordon. That was the name you used to fraudulently register your domain name. You do realize those are. Similar cuffs to the ones I was wearing were wrapped around their wrists and ankles, with the purple highlights, and a thick matching collar was wrapped around each neck. But the part that drew my eyes, the thing I couldn’t take my eyes off of, were the small gold rings that hung from each of their nipples, delicate and shining. A similar ring hung from between their legs, from just above their slits. They were stunning.The two of them laughed loudly at my open mouth, one of them turning slowly. John did the cooking and cleaning, whichapparently were jobs he?d shared with his father at home. I helped him get aroutine up, introduced him to a few friends and gradually we began to spend allour time outside lessons together. His home life was explained to me over thefirst few weeks, hesitantly at first but then, when he realized I wasn?t goingto be shocked and disgusted by it, it seemed to come out in a flood. John was an only child, hismother, not wanting to have more than one child to. His response is there before she has a chance to come up with anything. ‘So.. where were you then?’ He asks again and she’s sure that he’s getting impatient. ‘I played last night Sir…’ She sighs when she sends it, knowing that he’s going to be furious. When he doesn’t respond, she messages him again. ‘Master?’ Only three words come across the screen next. ‘Did you cum?’ Her body stiffens at the question, but she’s going to be honest. Lying will only get her into more trouble. ‘Yes Sir.’ She is.