I was done with Boston. I wanted to see if New York City was any better. It wasn't.But Columbia isn't cheap and, even with the G. I. Bill, my trust wo...ld never cover four years of nursing school. A friend told me she made good money dancing and I had visions of ballerinas, despite the gravity defying DD balloons she had on her chest. She said the club she worked at wasn't hiring but she knew of a place from a friend of a friend that would make me tons of money for what amounted to part-time. I now dreaded and feared my present fate. How can I bear this and for how long? How long will I be kept prisoner in this manner by my Mistress?I can do nothing but kneel close to the whipping post and suffer a fate befitting the slavedom I have become committed to for the rest of my life. Gagged, I can only mumble my cries of pain or my pleas for mercy. My blindfold now removed. The tension of the chain upon my nipples causes my head to bow and to see the source of my pain and the means of my. “You are a very sorry puppy, aren’t you, Puppy?” I nodded. “Do you want to make it up to your Master?” I sat up straighter, excited at the prospect and nearly spit out the cat as I yelped, “Yes, Master!” He dug in his pocket and my eyes were trained on his head as he revealed the spade-shaped butt plug. “Okay, Puppy. You are going to crawl to the bedroom with the cat in your mouth and you are going to make sure not to let this plug fall from your back. Do you hear me?” He asked. I nodded. “Turn. It is reasonably easy to spot the sharks dark form against the clear white sand. As there was no wind the water was very calm so spotting a shark at some distance was easy. Swimming in the summer months is not as safe as there are deadly stingers present.After our swim, Steve was in the mood for some intimate recreation. The weather was warm, and the sand was damp and cool to lay on. We were enjoying the freedom of nudity and the fresh air on our bodies.Steve needed no encouragement. His cock.