Kristen walked to me with my leather coat raised above her head like the women at the fights carrying the round signs. She swayed her hips as she walk...d and I thought how blessed I was to have found her. She walked turning so all could see the club’s Colors, there were shouts and clapping. She held the coat for me and I put it on. There were a lot of hoots and hollers and clapping. Kristen hugged me followed by my Father, and then Jessica. The music was turned on and drinks were passed round.. I think the proper term would be 'drown in their cum', but I wasn't keeping score. As it always happens when a submissive sissy faggot is hooded, time seemed to stretch on forever before I felt them remove me from the chair. I realized I had forgot how they bound me, but before I knew it they had put me in an armbinder again and were securing what felt like steel cuffs around my ankles and chaining them together.Firm hands gripped me by the arms and pulled me up to my feet before steadying me.. Luna felt overlooked compared to her sister and called her out on it in public, in a fit if rage Celestia banished Luna to the Moon for hundreds of years. She took over the job of keeping the tides at Bay but hated herself for her act of rage. She bowed to not get that angry again and so her rain was one of peace and happiness. She was a mother to Equestria. One day Luna returned from the moon, years of hurt had burned a hole in her heart (and apparently her clothes) and she found and thought. Humiliation seems to do that to me, although it really shouldn’t in the workspace.Now Winslow looked at me over my desk. ?Guess what I got? I got the box of binder clips you ordered—the little black metal things, they pinch, but you got to pay me a delivery price, Gwyneth my slave girl.?What a gross pig. I looked at him scornfully. ?Winslow, I am aware you are already on probation for sexual harassment, and I think you are treading thin water here—?But Winslow came a little closer, breathing.