Just Dyvia for the moment." Not that I dislikedbeing called Mistress, but I wanted there to be a clear transitionalmoment during the evening; for both...of us."Alright." he said trying to appear relaxed. Though considering somedeeply routed fantasy of his was about to be granted, it was obviousthat he was not relaxed. hehe. I love those moments."Like I said you seem to be strong willed..." I said as I stood up andwalked over to my desk. "And the best thing about strong willed subs, isthat they. Then I remember the ex sister in law would be in today, so I goes to her's when I got there she was just walking up the street towards her house, I gets out of the car to stand & wait for her, she walks up & says what you doing here well I says to her I fancy a cup of tea, We know what you want I looked at her & laugth you can read me like a book. Well you can have a cup of tea & nothing else, we going in I says to her yes she says ok. Once in the kitchen she again says you can have a drink. ”“Okay, that’s fucking sexy. Does that usually happen?” Jim asked with genuine curiosity.Rarely did I write my stories with Jim present. I was almost always alone. Jim was well aware of my stories. He has read all of them at least once, but he’s almost never around when I am actually writing. I guess writing is simply too personal. It is simply something I do when I am alone with no distractions.“This is embarrassing, but yes, I almost always get aroused, but it is rare that I have to. “I’ll need yours too, boy.” He said with a grunt. Tears began to form in Shane’s eyes as he knew he wasn’t getting out of this unscathed. He undid his belt and handed it to the man with shaky hands. Stepping back, Tyler let Shane fall to his hands and knees. He shook with fear and violation, and something else. He felt a stirring within his own boxers and he prayed that it wasn’t visible.Hands behind your back.” He commanded and Shane laid on the ground, complying. He felt one of the belts.