The door slid open, and he stepped inside. The door closed behind him as he took a good look at his room.Ericson’s room was seemingly simple in layo...t. Anything that he had personal belongings wise was designed to be stuck or secured whenever the ship moved. There was a plastic globe of Mars on the table. He had a couple of paintings on the walls that depicted the UHN Tyson. It was a glory shot of it as it was moored inside the Deimos shipyards. Built into the very rock of the Martian moon, the. ” I whispered. "Well, now I am going to punish you, but before that I will give you a choice" she told me. Searching through the sports bag she took out a black leather collar, with a metal D ring on its front, followed by a spanking paddle. "This is the choice. You will accept to obey me and be my willing slave slut, and then you will earn the collar, the training and the punishments you deserve; or you will be free as you were until yesterday to live your pitiful life, and I will leave. Would she talk about what happened? He was willing to bet not, at least not right away. After analyzing the situation, and what he knew about Connie, he decided it was best to wait before talking, and certainly before confessing his feelings. If he told her now, he was sure that she wouldn't believe him. She would think he was doing it out of obligation, which wasn’t true, but it would be hard to convince her. One thing he'd learned during this rehearsal period was that Connie put on a good. .....well............a little ...........she didn't want to really injure him..............but the rage part was beyond rational thought...........so she kept a leash on it................even now...........but still.......................the dragon wanted out....She pulled out of him, squatted, and urinated on his face and chest form a few inches away...She was back inside him now, pushing on his prostate. She found his thick cock, sticking straight up, irresisitible to her touch.........She.