" What's wrong?" she asked."It's something I need to work out. Let me think about it. Okay?" Sure," she replied, giving me a kiss on the cheek.I knew ...hat the problem was. My ethics and emotions were battling against me for what I'd done. I needed to talk to each of the kittens individually - without their being affected by all of the programming I had on them - to see how they really felt; and I could only think of two ways to do that. I didn't want to get carried away with their programming. She knew what he expected of her if she walked through that door, and she knew that there would be pain and he would call her names and make her crawl. She sighed and leaned against the wall feeling the moisture pool between her legs, moistening her thighs and she pressed her legs together. Before she came they had decided on a safe word, if he was doing anything she wanted him to stop she was to use his name, at all other times she would refer to him as my Master. It was time to find out if. Glancing nervously around, J4K made sure none of her supervisors or co-workers were watching her as she led the young gentleman to the very back of the library. The wetness already started between her legs as she began replaying scenes from last night’s encounter and anticipating what they were about to do.They were in the very back of the library, partially hidden by a very old mahoney staircase that ran upstairs to a private section of the library where customers had to make reservations to. Her saliva ran off it and down between her pert tits, and then down and over her stomach. He pointed at the pale white mess on the floor and said, “You know what to do cunt…get to it. Lick that fuckin floor clean!”Mikayla nodded with a sad and disgusted, but knowing look on her face, and then meekly added, “Yes Sir..b..bu..but pleassse don’t hurt me anymore…pleassse.”Roman laughed hard and then placed his dirty boot sole on the space between her bound arms at her shoulder blades. He forced a.