I was a law student at the time. Perhaps, because of my studying, I wasn't paying enough attention to her, but nights when I was studying and she felt...restless, she'd pick a fight, storm out of the house, go downtown and spend the night in an all night movie.It gradually began to dawn on my that she probably wasn't spending all that time alone. I wasn't terribly disturbed by that realization -- we had already been involved in some mild swinging so I wasn't particularly concerned if she was. " Yeah a person on autopilot!" interrupted Connie, giving Charles an angry look as she did. "We need more than that. We need people who can think independently and function without us telling them what is right and what is wrong, and going 'Yes Master' every time we ask somebody to do something." I know we do," Charles replied, nodding his head in acknowledgement, "but for now functioning is good. It will get the world back to work for today and for the next little while. It will allow people. In the far corner from the cage was a wall less shower. A toilet. Torture devices every where . Shackles on the walls. It was a dungeon.I heard the door open. Daddy stood the smiling. Asking how I was. What the fuck is going on I asked. Two options he said as he unlocked the cage. He led me to the center of the room shackles my ankles to the floor my wrists to the ceiling. My body trembling in fear. Daddy grabbed a whip from the wall. The whip flew at me wrapping around my waist stinging my. But just said agin i was on my way to napoleons....he grabbed my hand and pulled me into an alleyway...well more one of those back lanes just off canal street. he was saying how nice i was and he wanted to show me what i would be missing, i looked down and he was pulling out a rather nice hard willy from his trousers!!!..."you like it?" he asked...i said i did and reached out to hold it.....he held the back of my head and as he pushed me down he said"go on suck it you slut". i let him push it.