Tatsu sighed; there really was no gracious wayto get out of it. He washed his hands, went out to his SUV, and drove to ___. The Bancrofts owned the bi...gest mansion in ___. They fancied themselves sorcerers,though "dabblers" was a better word for them. Their spectacular wealth,however, meant that everyone in the magical community paid them respectfulattention. Two or three times a year, they held an open house in support ofsome favorite cause or other. Everyone who was anyone in magic would. Crack.She really does get turned on by pain! She is quite wet. Delectable. I quickly put the whip aside and collect a few other toys. She moans at her loss, when I stop whipping her. However, soon after, the voices she makes are more pleasurable. That may or may not have something to do with the small steel phallus I pushed inside her. Attached to it is a lengthy cable, that I now connect to one of my favourite gadgets (for those of you that know what I'm talking about: an ET312, with the. Sparkly. “I’ve decided to change the rules, pet.” She froze, her eyes going wide, hearing amusement in his voice. The crackle of flames beyond called to her, promising comfort and warmth. Resentment swept through her at her predicament; anger that Ryan had forced her to stand naked in the doorway while he sipped whiskey and enjoyed the heat of the hearth. She hated the games he made her play almost as much as she hated how much she longed for them, thrilling each time at those six simple. ”

I knew Anthony would be afraid to open up if I just came out and asked him about his desires. I knew generally where his kinks were and I knew from the prior weekend that the only way I could be sure he'd be honest with me is if I first drove him wild with lust by nipping at the edges of what I'd already seen until he needed me desperately. Once I had him crazy with lust, I'd drive him a little further then push him until I found his limits, and mine. 

All of my plans would work best if.