He had me tied into that damn chair faster than I knew what to do with. My arms were tied to the cross like structure in line with my head. My thighs ...ere tied down as wide as they would go and the rest of my legs were tied in a similar fashion. The end result being I could not move much if at all. My head was the one thing that I could move. “The bitch is tied and look at that, it knows its place in the new order of things already.” The woman said to her accomplice. “I am Alice or mistress to. The chains are long enough for me to use my hands and walk around. Master orders me to get drinks for Them. I walk over to the bar and make Their drinks as They tell me what They would like. I put the drinks all on a tray and walk slowly over to Master B and kneel with head lowered and tray rose up to Him. He takes His drink and rubs my cheek and thanks me. I go to Master T and kneel with head lowered and tray raised. He takes His drink and rubs my cheek and thanks me. I kneel in front. She's IN love with me. I can't get over it, because she's such a goddess. She could do so much better than me. But I guess there's no explaining love.There wasn't much any of the women could do, because in fact Alan's wounds were superficial. He had some bruises to the face that would last a couple of days, but other than that, he was fine.Of course he was obliged to show his penis and balls to everyone, since he'd been kicked there.Many hands checked to make sure it was still okay despite the. I dressed carefully and rolled my thick and well-satisfied manhood into a decorated codpiece, strapped on my everyday sword, tucked a tiny pistol into the back of my waist and a dirk into my boot and then headed out to make love and do mischief. I had killed before, justly of course, except for that fool Leslie who caught me with his sister, that was unfortunate. I can still see his face when I pulled my thick shaft out of the young girl's bulging cunny. He died pleading, and I plowed her atop.