Riley tried again to reach for the phone. It was clear she was not amused by her mothers attempted humor. Eleanor again jerked the phone to keep it fr...m Riley’s reach but accidentally hit the answer button. Suddenly the ringing stopped and the screen was replaced with a video feed of Charlie. “Hey Ril-.” Charlie started to say. “Hi Charlie,” Eleanor responded, a bit surprised she accidentally started the call. Luna could hear Charlie freeze up, not having anticipated being greeted by Riley’s. "You really are beginning to enjoy your humiliation. I can see you've enjoyed your night under the control of my medicine; even when we're not here, you shall be ruled by our applications and by your own submission to us. I shall take great pleasure in administering your next injection shortly, and Destiny will be equally pleased in further restricting the balls we own, but first she has a gift for you."The male squirmed, desperate to come one final time before being unbound, thinking Destiny. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * * * * * * * * What would you do if a childhood friend sent you a long, rambling email about kinky sex with aliens? That’s what recently happened to me. The only reason I can think of that he would do so is that he knows I’ve seen a lot of weird shit and written about even more really strange stuff so I would probably believe him. Also, he knows how many stories I post and I am pretty sure he expected me to publish his email on some of my story. All votes and comments are much appreciated. * It started with the death of the Rector. I had been eager to contest the Succession when the previous Rector had died but my great friend and mentor, Tormen had convinced me not to. ‘If you enter, I am sure you will win,’ he had told me. ‘But when you have won you will spend all your time defending your position. You are young, that gives you strengths but the old guard will think you weak and open to attack. Sit this one out. None of the other.