The neighborhood was having a block party one Saturday afternoon during which I had noticed one of the neighbors staring at me on several occassions. ...o protect the guilty, I'll refer to her as Chelsea. She was married to a plastic surgeon and lived down the street. She was in her early forties, around 5'6" tall and probably around 120 pounds give or take. If was obvious that she had had some work done, after all, she was married to a plastic surgeon. She and my mom were friends although not. A gargoyle! The beast grabbed the mature woman in one hand and reached for her clothes with the other. It laughed a gruesome and terrible sound as it preceded to tear off Jane's clothing. The thing left several claw marks upon her pale smooth skin.Jane screamed out in horror, realizing that she was in total control of the woman she called mistress. The brute was a creature who only lived for the distorted sense of pleasure was to cause pain. It was a creature the housewife had the terror of. He put my legs back down and stood up before me. Grabbing me by the waist, he pushed me back up the bed some and then stood back. As I tried to regain my breath, he began to undress himself. I watched with intensity, trying to photograph with my eyes every line upon him. If this was the only time I was going to be with him like this, I wanted to make sure I wouldn’t forget. When he was completely naked, he just looked at me as I scanned his being into my mind. Everything about him was. I tell you to go put on your sexiest outfit and wait for me on your knees in the bedroom. You quickly change into some sexy lingerie as I begin to light the candles all around the room. You come to me and get on your knees as I finish lighting the candles and bring a bowl of ice from your freezer into the bedroom. I grab your chin and raise your head to look at me in the eyes. "You're going to look me in the eye while I collar you. And once you're mine, so is your attention. So when you look at.