Joanne had always dreamed that one of her lovers would tie her and make slow love to her until she had to beg him to stop. Jim knew that Joanne had re...lized what he had in store for her as she started moaning and writhing her hips trying to get him closer but he was far from done. He slid the feather lightly down her legs and slid it slowly across the souls of her feet before moving up and gliding the feather across the lips of her haven. Joanne’s hips writhed and tried to hump the feather even. Fat chance of that, though! She had a position in society to keep up and Benson would have a fit if he saw her the way she nowadays liked to be!Taking advantage of the emptiness of the house, now that Arnold had gone and Benson was engaged all day in interviewing applicants, she started to wander in and out of various rooms, feeling the cool linoleum under her feet in the corridor and being caressed by the pile of the carpets in the various rooms. Her idle wandering finally brought her to a. Cute. Hot. Why cant you see that? Why dont you believe me? Im whining, and I hate it. But I need him to believe me. I need him to see what I see. I dont believe you because it isnt true, he replies sharply. I take his face in my hands and make him look at me, our eyes reflecting one another. Youre fucking attractive. Goddamnit, you are. Its fucking stupid that you keep arguing with me about it, I growl, and kiss Adam hard. He recoils a little, but I keep at it, kissing him passionately. He. Those green eyes watching me from the foot of the bed. He had a clear view of me. He saw what I could not. I trembled. He laughed. I didn’t even know this mans name!! But I was here, spread across his bed, like a slut. Waiting to be devoured. “ Renee, I want you to know that the only words you are allowed to speak, are Yes Master, and Yes Sir. Nothing else. Those are the only words you are allowed. Do you understand?” “Y-yes…”“Yes what?”“Y-y-yes sir.”“That’s better.”“Now, do you understand.