He'll be right along as quick as he can."'As quick as he can' turned out to be nearly an hour later. By that time, Cal was almost ready to climb the w...lls. He'd tried slipping his hand out of the cuff twice, traced the rail his hand was cuffed to – noting that the screws must be hidden under a long plastic cover that ran along the bed where the rail attached – twice, searched for anything to pick the lock on the cuffs four times and even counted the white tiles in the ceiling at least five. .because.. I hesitate, blushing. Getting impatient, you slap my face. How stupid are you?! TELL. ME. WHY. Because Im a dirty, worthless bitch. …And..? And I disobeyed you, I went against my controller. I..I thought for myself, which isnt allowed. No it isnt you fucking bitch. I think for you. You feel or do nothing unless I tell you to. Youre not a real person. All you are is my personal fuckdoll – put on this earth to please ME. I am your master and what are you? ..I am your slave. And what. . I'm a part time herbologist. I help people live better lives naturally," I said, laughing."Oh, that sounds interesting. What else do you do?"I looked up at her. "I'm a dominatrix."She frowned. "What's that?" You don't know?"She shook her head."I, uh, it's a sexual thing actually. I like to dominate people and make them submit to me."Her eyes widened a bit, as she looked at me in a whole new light."You make men do whatever you want? Like serve you?" Well, not men. Just women."She quickly. Her upper thighs are getting mighty sweaty, so I suggest taking off her jeans."These jeans have got to be uncomfortable on you," I smirk."How convenient," she quips, "Okay, but my panties are staying on!"I had no problem with this. Her panties were your standard white cotton briefs but these had little flowers (like daisies) printed on them. Very cute underwear on a very cute girl. Meanwhile my own jeans are still on and Erin has yet to make contact with my penis. I'm fully hard and.