I want you to pretend that you are helpless. Can you do that for Daddy?" "Mmmm, Daddy, that sounds like fun! I'll try my best." I toss back the sheets... I take your panties off your ankles, so I can spread your lovely legs. My anticipation is so great, I can feel my heart pounding in my ears. This time will be even better. I take soft cotton rope and tie your hands to the headboard. I tie your ankles out to either side. Then I get on my knees and elbows above you and kiss your breasts again. I. I'm not even sure it feels like an exchange between two human beings. It sounds like that special way a friend of mine talks to her cat. And Jonathan is taking less notice of my reply than she does of the cat's purrs and meows. Am I still human? Have I become some sort of "other"? Is that what being a slave does to you? That you adapt to the way you are treated and your status as a slave hardens around you like a new skin? Actually, they don't stop my asking what's going on. I do it to myself,. “Does it look like I fucking care? She put herself in this position, now fuck her.” He glared angrily, taking a step forward. “Now!!” Winter laid his chin in the nape of Viper’s neck and pressed into, knowing that the lubrication that allowed such easy access was most likely her blood. He felt terribly sick, and began to sob to himself. “Please.. stop…” He heard a faint voice in his ear and saw that Viper was staring at him, her face blank and pale. “I am so sorry.” He whispered, stroking in. “I got us everything we wanted and more. Hugo, I’m sorry to take over like that, I hope it didn’t upset you.”This is not sensible. “It is right that you do this, I do not understand enough,” I tell her. “When Irving says two hundred dollars in an hour I think is very much.”“Well, it’s not bad. But you’re worth a lot more than that. You’re worth every penny of the five hundred, and all the perks too.”“‘Perks?’” I ask. Then she tells me all else that is agreed. I can only shake my head in wonder.