At this point I felt my nipples tweaked between her gloved fingers cruelly. "You filthy slutboy" she hissed. Her next move was to place a leather coll...r on my neck with a leash and command me to wear an old pair of knee length boots with a three inch heel. "Now I'll make you feel like the cheap slut you are Silk Cut 20" she said as she tied my hands behind my back. My nipples had a shot of pain run through them as she used plastic clothes pegs on them. "Please mistress!" I cried. That was. " Yes, but the way you feel a Warden is the way you see them. Your impressions of them flavour the sensation of their taint – it reflects your impression of them, not who they really are. So you see Solona as being sad, and that's how she feels to you. And apparently, you see me as sunshine." He shook his head. "I'm not feeling very manly with that description, you know."I giggled, curling in closer. "If you could feel what I feel, with that scorching hot sunshine inside me when we're making. . it wouldn't seem so... kinky!Finally, her working stint dragged to a close. It had seemed to her as though eons of time had elapsed since she had reluctantly reported for work. Then, she had been irritable with Ron, snapping at him for the slightest reason, while all the time her heart ached to tell him of the mess she was in, wanting to creep into the protection of his arms and tell the outside world to go away and leave them in peace, but that was impossible, of course. How could I tell. . I don't need you going down with an injury. Jumping jacks, on my mark ... begin."Lenore understood what he had meant when the men began an exercise that had them throw themselves to the ground, kick their legs out, and then do a pushup, then jump back to their feet. She made do with squats and pushups, without the violent absorption of momentum with her shoulders and biceps the men were doing, recognizing she'd probably do her shoulders serious damage if she had to do it repetitively.She.