"Let me say that I value the slavery reform work that you have been doing, as do my business partners. We all recognize how important it is to keep th... system honest." Thank you sir", I replied "Actually that is more or less what I wanted to talk about".A pretty waitress in an extremely short skirt came to take our drink orders and left. I could not help but admire her long lean legs that any dancer would envy."Mr. Masterson", I began "there are some current..." Please! Call me Greg. Let us. Her bra was at least a size too small, and her breasts squeezed out around the edges. She pulled it off, and her huge tits spilled free. "Please, will you take the cuffs off?" I pleaded. "No," she said frankly, "it turns me on to have you like this." Not much I could say to that. "On your knees," she ordered. She laid on the bed. It was too narrow for her to lie across, so she positioned herself at an angle, one leg hanging off the side, the other on the bed, the knee up. I knelt down between. The she started playing with my cock. She got me goodand hard and about as long as I can get. Then, in the process of what seemed like a millisecond, she tapedmy rock hard cock to my stomach with duct tape. I knew what was tohappen. As soon as I began to soften, the tape would pull at my cockand cause lots of pain (which it did!) and would make me get soft evenfaster, causing more pain. Then Mistress pulled my panties off of me and pulled my skirtback into place. Then she took her panties off. Can't you tell I love you and I want you?" she hugged me, rubbing her head on my chest, just below my chin. "You... You want me? Twenty minutes ago you told me to-" "I told you that because I'm jealous." she blurted out loud before I could finish speaking. "Jealous?" A frown appeared on my face as I brought my hand to wipe the sweat on Serenity's forehead. "I'm jealous of your stupid fucking girlfriend. I fucking hate her and I want to-" I heard enough. I plunged my face into hers, kissing her.