A wideleather belt was locked around my waist. It had rings set in itto which my wrist cuffs were locked with short lengths of chain.A chain ran from ...he front of the belt to my collar; it had nopurpose other than to rattle as I moved and remind me of mystatus as a submissive slut. Finally I had shackles locked on myankles.For four days I was kept like this. The pants were removed atnight. Each morning at the first opportunity it was back on withthe rubber pants. On the second day she replaced. "Oh boy, that won't work" she said. "Those pants are so thin, I can see your cock right through them. If you go like that, they won't let us in the restaurant. Why don't you just re-wear the undies you wore here, and we can get them washed tomorrow?" I explained, "I thought of that, but since I had been working outside, I was wearing long thermal underwear, I'll sweat to death wearing those in this heat." Well what the hell can I do now, I said." I tried putting on a pair of shorts underneath. ‘But in the end we weren’t for each other. The love wasn’t there. Helen and I started talking and eventually me and this girl split it off. Helen and I graduated and a few weeks later we were standing in a church getting married. I took Helen’s virginity that night in a Sheraton by Milwaukee’s airport when our flight got delayed. On our honeymoon I tried some of the things I learned with that girl, but they were non-starters for Helen. I tried every few years, but Helen thought them borderline. ." but it was too late. Flo had forgotten her hard-learned lesson; that was, never to call the enormous animal unless she was prepared to be knocked for a spin. He slammed into her chest with his tremendous furry paws and sent her sprawling onto the bearskin in front of the fire, arms and legs flying in every direction, and Novlik--all one- hundred-and-fifty pounds of him--right on top of her."That's what you get, stupid," roared Arnie, tears of laughter running down his cheeks. "That'll teach.