My job wasn't exactly a day at the beach. “Managing pizza isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. It’s more like babysitting a bunch of sixteen-year-...lds most of the time.” “At least you can schedule yourself to have Friday night off,” she said. “Fat lot of good that does me tonight.” I shrugged my shoulders. "It's not like I have plans." “You want to catch a movie or something?” The girl didn't waste any time. Her smile accentuated her blue eyes and the dark hair pulled into a pony tail. I had no. It was just one more humiliation, but she had come to accept that he owned her body. She was proud that she still was in charge of her mind, not realizing the extent her thinking had evolved since she became his "trainee."One evening while she was giving Stone a blow job in the living room, he said "Stand up and turn around. Bend forward slightly."She felt him pull her butt plug out. She was wondering what this meant when he said "Now, use your ass to get me off."This was the first time that. So much that we would imagine ourselves at her apartment. She even told me that the exact time I can visit her place so that no one would know.Since it was illicit and purely sexual, there was no shame between us to talk anything dirty. I encouraged her to watch porn and look at various categories. She slowly enjoyed being treated like a slut, being touched and tease men.Even get fucked in front of her hubby or kids! Her imaginations ran wild and she was experimenting a lot in her head.One day. I hadn’t intended it and it was no big deal, we didn’t do anything too terrible. Not really.” She wilted under the stranger’s stare, shying away from lewd detail.“How terrible?” he pursued, voice gentle but insistent. “Tell me. Don’t be coy.”“We didn’t … you know … do it.” She cringed to have uttered such a childish euphemism. The phrase ‘have sex’ had died in her throat. She tried to compensate for her nervousness with a mischievous flourish. “Let’s just say I made him a very happy boy before.