He stops, since that has the desired effect."Hmmm. Where to begin? You are here to be trained as a slave. You were chosen due to your bossy, domineeri...g attitude. Sluts like you make great slaves when they are broken. You are tied up, so that you can't escape. As for where you are, you are in a special place. You are in my Bondage House. It is where I keep all the whores who are being trained. I keep so many that my staff works full-time. I don't pay them, since work is its own reward here."The. At Walmart, after I walked off from my girl to go piss, I came back and she hadn't seen me. I wanted to see how she would react to this. I walked up behind her and grabbed a big handful of ass and rubbed my hand down her thigh. She was wearing some extremely short shorts, yes jean daisydukes pretty much. She freaked at first and then realized it was me and then she was ok. I continued to give the little gestures of getting her excited.. the usual. My arm around her hip would slide down her. I had been really careful up to that point, to go in only when it there were no other customers. It's a small place, and it would be difficult to avoid a man in the store if he were already there. I locked my car and thoughtlessly rushed into the store, my mind running through the other ingredients for the guac, to make sure I had everything else I needed. I turned to my right when I entered the store, headed for the bin where the avocados usually are, and walked right into an older black. As I pulled in, I noticed a guy, not to far away, who seemed to be looking at my truck, wondering if I was his guy. I asked if he was Randy, and he said he was. We shook hands and told him we could go to my place, if he was comfortable? He answered that he was and we drove to my house, for our "Date". I offered him a beer, and we chatted about nothing I can remember, but eventually we started talking about getting this thing going. Without hesitation, he unzipped, pulled his pants down.