"She relaxed and added, "Come along then, remove your apron and join mefor lunch, whatever you prepared looks very inviting."Lunch was fun. With the h...lp of wine we continued chatting amicably withLinda. In fact she started becoming more open talking about her as if sheneeded someone to confess."I should tell you a few things about myself sweetie," She said suddenly,her eyes slightly out of focus. "You see Jenny dear I am still in searchof my sexuality, I am not certain if I am Arthur or Martha. I don't think she made the association. She only met you once I think, after my accident. And you looked like shit." Thanks for that. Look, I've decided to get out on the scene, now I'm officially single. I'm meeting a few friends in the White Hart in town next Friday. There's a band and a small dance floor. It might be a chance for me to get to know my new staff. Fancy coming?" Thanks, I would. We haven't got out much lately. And that is my free weekend." Would Sam Willis be interested. I. My partner was always very passionate and loving, but never struck me as a dominant. But, of course, I couldn’t hide my desires from him for too long. These fantasies of being roughly manhandled in the bedroom had begun to show when I asked him to spank me, to hold me down, to choke me.Every night, he’d do a little more to make me feel like my fantasies were slowly becoming a reality.One night, I came home to find him with rope, a gag, and some tape with him. I knew he had something exciting. Then he attached a hose extending from the glass container to the other side of the pump. He grasped Lori’s long blonde hair and lifted her head so that he could look into her eyes. “That’s axle grease in that container bitch. I’m going to heat it and before I pump all of it into your body. You’ll be begging me to let you do die before I’m done with you today.” “You can’t do this to me!” Lori struggled violently but she could not free her arms and legs, and she remained secured helplessly over.