"Dan let go of her hand. "Really?"June struggled under Ray moving wearily, reluctantly. She looked up at Dan with sleepy, questioning eyes. He reached...down and handed her a token.June took the piece of paper, looking at the blank side, puzzled and unsure what was happening until she turned it over.June came wide awake in a second and sat up in bed. Ray pushed her back down."Fuck off Ray, I'm going home." You're staying," he said, trying to grab her. She slapped his hand away, turned over so. The cold steel is a constant reminder that it is no longer all about me. It has become my place to take what She gives and be grateful, then to please Her. Just as it should be for I love to watch my Goddess cum. Her sounds, her smells and the taste of Her drive me wild. Our sessions go for hours because locked away I cannot cum at all until She allows me to, which in turn allows me to be more attentive to Her. It is a win-win I feel and part of me couldn't care less if She ever unlocked it. It took a week.”“But. . .but a week hasn’t gone by. That was just a few minutes ago.”“Actually, it has. A week and two days, to be precise. We needed that time for your own conditioning.”“What?!”“Yes. Do you remember when you felt faint, at the last stage of our tour? And that drink you had earlier here, in the club? We included a powerful sedative in your drink.”“But I switched drinks with you!” Darcie protested, her voice sounding shrill and far away.“So you did. But you see, my dear, both. So please go home and we’ll talk in the morning.”She followed me into my room and said in a panic, “You misunderstood me David. Something terrible has happened and I don’t know what to do!”She sobbed into her hands and I led her to the couch and said, “I’m sorry Mary but you need to calm down and tell me what happened.”Between sobs she said, “It’s Roger. I think I killed him.”“What do you mean you killed him!” I exclaimed.She said, “Well I was feeling a bit down and he was so nice when he.