I flushed with embarrassment. Owning another person was never something I had been excited about....until I saw her on stage. She looked to be a coupl... of years younger than me. She was dressed in loose-fitting faded jeans and a tight gray t shirt. As soon as our eyes met, a pleasant warmth spread through my body. "Dad", I said as I slugged his shoulder to get his attention, "look at her". Dad looked up and smiled. The announcer began his info for the new arrival as she was stripped and bound. One gaze from those eyes, those strange eyes, and I am becoming so nervous and full of anxiety that I no longer can stand being here. What was innocent embracing has turned into something seemingly dangerous. The tone of the room is different now that I think about it. It’s no longer cramped, it’s inescapable. How did I end up here again? “Maybe you could stay a bit longer today though?”, he suggests as he allows me to get up from his lap and onto the spot on the sofa beside him. He sits up and. He manages to take it all and when finished she says "What a good girl!" Sheshifts herself forward on her knees and reminds him to dry her off with histongue before standing.She then helps him to his feet before freeing his wrists from his waist. Shetells him to follow her so he can get cleaned up. She walks him to his roomand opens it for him. Once inside she unlocks the padlocks on his wrist andankle cuffs, collar, and waist belt then tells him that since they areheaded to the club, she is. But their sap was still rising. John has arranged two arm chairs alongside each other, about a metre apart. Dave took me by the collar and chain and half dragged me to one of the chairs where he sat I I knelt. Harry did likewise with Mina, who followed his lead (her lead I guess). Men love that feeling of power and me, and I could see Mina was the same, was happy to be controlled, added to the fun. I watched as John brought out two spreader bars, one for me and one for Mina. I watched as Harry.