"Sir, I... I would like... to be used." "Used, Lawan? What do you mean used?" I asked. "Used. As a slave... Sir." she said. "You mean Like BDSM stuff?... I asked still not understanding or believing what I was hearing from this delicate creature. "Yes, Sir," she said. "I'm not sure I understand Lawan. Tell me more," I said, wanting to be sure I understood her meaning and if she and I were talking about the same thing. "Sir, I love being used. I love being... how you say dominated? I want to be. She smiled, quickly recovering from her surprise, and went over to greet her grandfather. “Good evening, Grandfather.” she chirped “Good evening, Heidi,” Grandfather replied. Heidi was a little surprised at the dark tone in her grandfather’s voice, and studied his stern visage, with his piercing eyes and slightly hooked nose over his dark beard and frowning mouth. “Is something wrong?” Heidi asked. “I’m afraid so,” her grandfather replied. “You see, I was watching you and Peter today.” he. She took a sip of her coffee“Lick the bottom of the sandals…wants everyone to know what a filthy pathetic black slut you are. That’s it..been walking all day, it’s a lot of grime down there”He started licking the dirt of her sandals.“Sorry you might be disappointed…they don’t serve watermelon or fried chicken here boy. Lick the toes now. There nice and sweaty”He was embarrassed to lick her feet as people walked by but he knew not to disappoint his mistress. She drank her coffee and then took. "Good but you're the only one I've ever seen do it like it was nothing, very rare indeed." Here Ben's face grew deadly serious, "I missed him that night, I injured him severely, as did you, I believe he is behind all of this. You, as you thought, are the focal point of all of this, you injured far greater than I did. Suffice it to say he hasn't been able to reproduce since he went against us especially you. Nor as I remember can he use most of his focused magic, since I permanently broke his.