But giving up my personal credentials sounds very dangerous. Now she has my nude pictures. What if she uploads it onto my personal site or email it to...my friends or family? My life will be ruined.As I was thinking this, somehow sneha read my mind and started talking again“Yes, now as I have all your nude pics of you jacking off, if you end up being my slave, I have all power to post your pics or send a mail to all your friends. But don’t worry. I will keep my slaves life safe. I am not. And then her free paw was on the mask, cutting off his breath with a tap of the button.The fox lunged for it, eyes bulging as his body reacted in the only way instinct knew how: find a way to breathe. Whimpering and gasping, he clawed for the mask, suddenly desperate even as his shaft throbbed, pre-cum drooling copiously from the tip.“Uh-uh,” Enora said, grabbing his paws as he reached for the mask. “Don’t make me tie you up, Ren, you gotta be good and not fight it.”Ren’s eyes watered within. ” “When do you want me to start?” “ Do you plan on giving Stanley a notice..?” I asked.. “Yes-- I think I'll give him the same one you did...” I thought Sandra was going to roll out of her chair with laughter, and I couldn't help but pull Debra up and hug her tightly.. “You go back later when Stanley's off duty, pack your bags and my table , then give him your notice by phone after you're loaded. I have an extra bedroom you can use till we find you a place.” She thanked. Your tongue ... mmmm. You are my drug. I am laying atop you my legs trying to find steady ground on either side of your hips ... desperately trying to not break this kiss. My hair falling, spilled all about your face. I feel your breathing beneath me and it draws me closer. I am moaning ... maybe ... well sounds escape my lips though muffled by our kiss. They are saying yes ... I want you ... I need you ... and then you feel it. A tear falls upon your cheek, and you realize I am crying.You stop.