" "Very good," the Asian woman said as Taylor handed back the card. "Now I just need your credit card to make an imprint and you'll be on your way." M... credit card... ?" Taylor asked in terror, a sudden chill flashing through her."Is there a problem?" Mei-Ling asked."I thought, what I mean is..." Taylor started to say as she tried to think of a reason why she wouldn't have a card.She was about to make a show of looking for her wallet in her purse and then saying she must have forgot it at home.. He beat me and fucked me before talking to me about my day. Master became aroused a second time when he learned that Master Joe had fucked me. He was shocked. I drank someone’s piss at school. I hadn’t done something as vulgar and degrading as that since my high school reunion. Master seemed pleased with me and that made me happy. I was growing into someone who wanted to make other people happy even if it meant my total degradation.“You are just full of nasty little tricks today, aren’t you. On entering the lounge, sitting on an armchair was an elderly lady who looked to be in her late sixties. She was quite a plain lady but not unattractive in her own way. ‘Bill this is my friend Rose … Rose this is Bill who used to live next door’. We acknowledged each other and I parked myself on the sofa. Aunt Jean offered me coffee but I’d only recently had a cup at my business meeting. We chatted for a while and I was hoping Rose would cut out but she showed no sign of leaving. So I. Her legs were parted as far as they'd go, and her ankles were tied so that her toes were two feet from the floor."I was a scoundrel," I recalled with a smile, recollecting how I'd attached wires and clips and transformers that I'd brought from the physics department to her pussy and tits. I enjoyed an entire evening zapping her with current, and it brought the two of us closer. "I was a monster. I admit it." I hated you," she sighed. "At times I imagined biting your cock off and what your.