"Oh, me? I'm in training and development. I do most of my work outside the area though," he added, quick to cut off the inevitable kindly invitation...to do work for a friend's firm. Such generosity of spirit was exactly what endeared old New Canaan to him. It had been a perfectly enjoyable evening. With paper under his arm, Smedley sought the sun of his solarium. He loved the room, an addition he had put on after doing a particularly difficult job for an overseas. We both had a good time in the car and drove back to the city and dropped her near her house, I could not identify exactly her house location being dark at night. Read part1 hereNext day, she messaged me FB, we were using fb to chat to maintain secrecy. She felt very happy to be with me and having good fun. She is starving for sex as her husband staying away from her and her sexual desires are high.One week passed and we were chatting in fb with erotic chat, role play and with sex pics, one. I was loving this andfelt totally ensnared in her power. I was hers and she knew it and she knewthat I knew it too. I've never felt this hot with another woman before and itwas intoxicating.Suddenly, she pulled my head back by my hair in her left hand and then sheroughly grabbed me by the throat with her right hand and squeezed. Shelooked me in the eyes and said, "You're mine bitch. You fucking belong to me.Understand?"She had a real tight grip on my throat but I managed to say, "Yes Mistress.I. You're hooked kinda like you would be if you tried using meth. (methamphetamine) Only with an Alpha, everything truly is wonderful. We all have vibrators, of course. Heck, you wouldn't believe our assortment of toys. We play with them sometimes, but nothing comes close to his wonderful cock – nothing."Hope was staring at her sister. "You're exaggerating. There's no such thing as an orgasm switch. That's ... impossible." So, I'm lying to my baby sister, then?" I uh ... didn't mean it quite like.