‘Thanks.’ She sits, after an adorable moment of clambering up the side of the stool. Short people are robbed of their dignity in so many little wa...s. My smile must be working, she speaks to me again. ‘What are we working on?’ ‘Transition metals,’ I answer, shifting my notes across the table toward her. This catches a few eyes. I’m somewhat notorious for not sharing. She’s new though, so I make an exception. She leans in to read my small, meticulous hand-writing and I’m suddenly aware of her. Zhang had a bulge in his trousers as he watched her suffering.She would huff and puff and then cry out, as the sensations in her body assaulted her mercilessly. Finally, Zhang gave her the shot - a mixture of drugs and hormones that would trick her body into going into labor. Within ten minutes Kristen began hyperventilating, as the fear of what was going to happen to her next overpowered her. ?OH... no.....OH..... GOD.....OH GOD, OH GOD......OH.....OHHHHHH.?Within thirty minutes, her. He could hear her heartbeat begin to quicken as they kissed.The blindfold was working well, he couldn't see a thing, but a sharp sting and slap sound startled him, he felt his chest warm. She kissed him deeper yet, and another slap resounded in his ears, his thigh burned, but it felt amazing. With every snap of what he imagined to be a riding crop, he wanted her so much more, the torture was becoming overwhelming and he let out a whimper.She ceased her torture and got up from his lap, caressing. She found a disc and I bought it for her then we went home without her seeing what was in the bag. In the house she said she wanted to see what I had gotten so I showed her and she had a fit, Judith had never like being bound and said that I had waisted my time. I smiled and said "No I haven't!" as I dropped the photos of her and butch in her lap. Her face lost all color and she had nothing to say. I told her that if she didn't do as I said I would send then to her mom and kick her out. That.