"I slipped a hand round to her breasts and cupped one in the palm of my hand,"I want to feel every inch of me against you, inside you, I want to be in...full control of my senses, I want to know that it's me you want and not a booze induced thrill that'll make us both ashamed the next morning."I felt the nipple rising in my hand and I teased it gently between my fingers."He fucked you mum, he never made love to you, do you think I didn't hear you crying? He used you like he'd use his fucking hand. Funny … She kinda ignored me on the drive over, continuously talking on her cellphone. ‘Alright … Get out.’ She stared at me smirking. ‘You sure you wanna do this ?’ Yup. It’s time to get you back on the winning team.’ I decided to chuck everything and throw my all into it with Claudia. I leaned over and kissed … ….HER HAND ?!!! ‘Hold it up Romeo … We’re not fucking.’ She pointed towards a motel room door that was slightly ajar. ‘We’ll act like this never happened.’ I stepped out of the car. You say your off to get some food and you will be back in a minute. I start to protest and tell you that you can't leave me tied up like this. You slap me full force in the face and tell me to shut the fuck up and don't argue. You walk out the door and I can feel the bits of cum that you missed drying on my face. You seem to be gone ages. When you walk through the door you have a bag in your hand. You walk over and kiss me as if nothing has happened and I'm not tied up. You start taking things. Of course, we can’t help but tease her because of it. After a little while, Grayson asks all the slaves to make their way to centre stage, so he can begin. We all get up from our seats just as the members begin to file in, finding their seats. We stand centre stage, watching with wide-eyes and excitement. The clients take their seats, before Grayson begins. “Ladies and gentlemen, members and clients alike, I’m honoured to see so many of you this evening,” Grayson begins. “It is always so nice.