I hated who I was. I always wanted to be a woman, but I fought it in every way I could. While the other bikers wore their hair long, I shaved my hea.... Instead of smooth skin, I covered myself in tattoos. I fought every feminine thought by becoming the roughest, crudest person I could imagine. I took my unhappiness out on others." When I realized who you were," she continued, "I knew this was my only chance to find happiness. I knew I ran a chance of being turned into a toad or a newt, but. "I told you I'd still be after you." Yeah, but again, why? What have I done that's so awful? Jesus, I keep tipping you about bad stuff about to go down, what do I have to do to get you off my back?" There's no way, Jack." Why?" I asked for the third time."Jack, every tip you give us just reinforces how deeply you've hacked the 'Net. And some of it says you've hacked us, too, just like the secrets you said you'd publish. How can we leave you out there, out of control?" Out of your control,. Handcuffs and the keys are laying there, soft silver in the dim light.She snaps her fingers. My arms move slowly behind me, my wrists cross each other. I feel an icy coldness. The handcuffs. I listen to the clicking as it closes around my wrists. I look at the keys, watching them drowsily.The sub space creeps in. Fading the harsh edges of my day away. Limiting me to just the here and now. Listening to my breathing. Feeling my heartbeat. Eyes slowly blinking. The handcuffs. Their coldness.She. Pull at them. Make me feel your mouth.’ He adored her tits for a long time, licking and slurping and teasing and biting. ‘Now turn around and put your hands on the mantle.’ Jeremy did as he was told. ‘This is for stalking me.’ Smack! ‘This one is for lying to me about being a lawyer.’ Smack! Smack! ‘This one is for not telling me that you knew what I did for a living.’ Smack! Smack! Smack! ‘And this is for loving me.’ With those words she reached between Jeremy’s legs and started massaging.