.she hadsaid she was His before she'd even seen his face. She barely knew him,what if this had all been a trap and he was not as kind as he'd seemed?...ow foolish was she to now be obeying the commands of a stranger?"You will not use I..or Me anymore. You are a pet and will refer toyourself as such when you are in my presence. You may walk when you are out in the club, but in here you will crawl unless I tell you differently.You will speak only after I speak. If anyone asks to play with you. I can see the look of amazement in the women's eyes as my Mistress lubes up my asshole for inspection and they probally see the look of fear and humiliation in mine as my Mistress stretches my tight asshole as she pushes one, then two, then tree fingers into my tight asshole. As I breath deeply to keep from yelling out the women just stare at me, the humiliation and Milking Day had arrived at last, finally after three weeks in my chastity cage my Mistress was going allow me to milk my cock for. ? the amount of money stolen constitutes felony theft and that requires not only your termination but it is also a matter for the Sheriffs’ Department. I am afraid they you will likely be spending some time in jail for this Lexy. I wish you had conducted yourself differently. This is big?Lexy was a now a mess. She sat in her chair and completely lost her composure. She cried like a ten year old as she contemplated what the older man had said. She had never even considered being arrested or. At first, I felt relief, but then I recoiled. Rational thought was the hallmark of that other version of me. I felt caught in a trap. If I tried to think rationally about how to begin to repair the damage I’d done to the girls and to the Steadmans, I was essentially thinking about how to best manipulate them to stay loyal – exactly like he would. The alternative, though, was pain. It was just pain, with no plan for how to ever make it stop.“Finished feeling sorry for yourself?” I looked up to.