She stood there starring at the floor. Daman and David were sitting on the bed, while Jim Collins voiced the charges against her. ?Eve, my pre...ty little slave, you know my rule about high heel shoes, don’t you? She looked up at his handsome face and replied, ?Yessir, I have no excuse.? Jim smiled, ?Well it is time you understand that rules are real, and to break them is a problem that must be dealt with.? Eve just nodded her head. She did not know what the next. " My eyes widen with shock, he leans in and kisses me gently, then before I have time to speak, he hands my leash off to a man standing beside us and walks away. Too stunned to resist, I stumble after this stranger as he pulls the leash and leads me away. I am guided to stand on a low wheeled platform, between the two tall posts mounted on it. More people tug my legs apart, bring my wrists up, and metal shackles are locked around my limbs, chaining me spread-eagled between the posts. Dazed. You’ve seen lots of pretty girls before, there’s no reason to be acting like some virgin. Eyes on the road.Her dress. It was perfect, the light turquoise fabric clinging to her like a second skin. The straps over her shoulders which held it up weren’t more than two fingers wide, and the way the neckline plunged made it seem like it would be so simple to just nudge one of the straps off and—“Will, please, I’m having a difficult enough time without you eye-fucking me from the next seat. He had promised if she ever met a man with a really big cock, he would not stop her from discovering what it would be like to try such a cock. He looked into her eyes. She was troubled, excited, concerned, and there was a fire in her eyes. 'I did promise.' He swallowed. 'He ... he ... he really is big. God big is not the word. He is fucking huge.' She released Thomas from her hug and held up her hands, at least 12 inches apart. 'God and he is thick too.' Her fingers circled, she had to.