Your mouth waters, wanting to taste, but I only undo my bra in front of you, my breasts spilling into my hands. I raise one nipple towards my mouth, m... tongue circling, wetting it as your tongue so badly wants to do. I come closer as if to offer, and you lean forward, but I step back, temptation and tease. My hands trail down my body to my skirt and underneath the waistband where they start to play with myself but you can’t see, only watch as listen as I moan and you can hear how wet I am. You. .." I place my lips on yours and quickly quiet you. Our kiss is deep and passionate and the message is one of trust. "Shhh love ... no speaking ... just surrender." I brush the hair from your face and touch your cheek. You know that whatever comes next you have nothing to fear from me. I guide you to the bed and a kneeling position in its middle. "Give me your hands." You do ... and I pick up the rope and tie them firmly together. You know I have done this before. I stand on the bed for a. You will excite your blood, and that would produce an appetite it would require a million a day to satisfy. Be more economical." But when I have no more money left to pay you?" asked the infuriated Danglars."Then you must suffer hunger." Suffer hunger?" said Danglars, becoming pale."Most likely," replied Vampa coolly."But you say you do not wish to kill me?" No." And yet you will let me perish with hunger?" Ah, that is a different thing." Well, then, wretches," cried Danglars, "I will defy your. She wouldn’t even allow me to turn on the radio which made me all the more uncomfortable. I apologized repeatedly for anything and everything, but Mistress just sat there not uttering a word. After a while I realized that trying to talk my way out of it was just making things worse, and the smarter move was to keep my mouth shut until she wanted me to say something. She was obviously pissed and the first rule she tried to teach me was to never to piss her off. It seemed to take forever to.