”She was holding the edge of the table. She was also leaning over the table, just a little bit.“Will I have to be tied up all the time, sir?” sh... asked. She had changed her voice, just a tiny bit. As if she wanted it to sound more innocent. “That depends on how things turn out….”He softly placed his hand on her butt, but she still nearly jumped. “But...but...will I also...get spanked, sir?”“That...is possible, “he said softly, “It depends on how you...behave...”He was not used to be called. After going to class and working the grave shift at her mundane job, a late night cup of coffee was all a girl could ask for. So she drove down to the local café to get herself the largest luscious latte she could get. Although eager for her time of relaxation, she took her time getting there, taking in the intense quiet of solitude. As she pulled up to the establishment, Samantha’s eyes grew wide at the colorful sign. She exited her car entering the brisk fall air. She was wearing taught. I pulled out my cock and lay down besides her holding her shoulder and pulling her closer to me she turned towards me and started to feel my hair and chest hair. I suddenly realized that I had not used a condom and told her about it, she replied that she is in her safe period and asked me not to worry. I got up after a couple of minutes and she asked me for a bed sheet to cover herself, I gave her one and she covered herself and lied down. Just then I noticed a red spot on my bed, I understood. "Having me as that person is even better–the cons here respect me and pay attention to what I say. If I tell them you are mine, no one will bother you. Just like at dinner, they know not to cross me," Roxie said.Jennifer thought about what Roxie had told her for a moment before answering. "Roxie, I would like to be your pretty. I would like to have you take care of me in here. This place is very scary–I've never been in prison before. "Hell, I've never gotten anything more than a parking ticket.