What's wrong?" Nothing, just some shit that I go through every now and then. I'm frustrated, fatigued, depressed. Hell, I need to fucking get laid." R...alizing what she just said, Treyana's eyes widened, and she quickly tried to correct herself. "Ummm, wait. That doesn't sound right." Don't worry about it. I know what you mean." Really?" Sure, just let me know if I can help," Brad said jokingly."Yeah, right. As if." And what does that mean?" As if you could help me if I was to let you. Baby. If things worked out as well as I hoped by this time tomorrow she would be ruined.I remembered it almost as if it had happened yesterday. I had come home from work to find Brenda packing suitcases. We'd had a rather nasty argument the night before over money, specifically our lack of it, but I didn't think it had been that bad. I asked her what she was doing and she said she was leaving me."You are nothing but a loser Mike. You have no prospects for ever being better than you are right now; you. 'What the fuck? This had suddenly gone too far. I tried tothink of a way out.'-The slave agrees to accept any punishment the Masterdecides to inflict, whether earned or not. The slave willthank the Master for any punishment which is given to him.'Trying not to look at Fields again I made a mental note ofhis muscular body, I was not going to be able to fight myway out of this. I was only half reading the words, whichwere swimming in a blur...'-The Master may give the slave to other Masters...'I. How silly was I thinking that Christine was only puttinglipstick on my lips after she had secured my wrists. All I could mustervocally was a mmmmmmmmph....to which the both of them would laugh at andtell me condescendingly " chrissy nothing you have to say is of anyinterest to us...now shush...before we hike up that pretty black dressyou look so good in and yank your g-string down and lay into thatfeminine looking ass of yours and really give you something to pleadabout". So like a lil.