I paid her, and the spindle allowed me in.Once inside, I carefully walked down the almost pitch-black hallway. I could barely see these loitering men ...ooking me up and down as I tentatively investigated my surroundings. It was simultaneously frightening and exciting.I came upon a red lit room with a black, leather bed in the middle of it. No one was there. So, I continued exploring the winding hallways. Eventually I found a small, vacant booth with a blank, grey screen illuminating the space. Do you know how tall they are or what they weigh?”“Dee a little taller than me. Built ‘bout tha same. Q a short, stocky muthafucka. Ain’t none of us got no problem gettin’ pussy. Ya feel me?”“Okay cool. I’ll finish getting ready,” Tyler acquiesced.“You wanna beer?”“Please,” the twink begged.Lamar grabbed a Bud Light and sat it on the bathroom counter as Tyler toweled off his slim, smooth body. He actually wanted to savor this bitch all by himself, but knew the alliance he and Dee had made. If not, I assumed that each one was taking care of her own needs by herself. I decided to change the parameters of their situation. Every day since the beginning, each girl had usually had her wrists locked or chained together, either in front or in back. I made a change in daily procedures. The girls would now always have their wrists chained - in back if being punished, but if in front, instead of being locked together, each wrist would have a chain running up to her collar. These. " Thank you Earl." She had added the perfect amount of humility to her statement, simple perfection for a sub."I'm going to punish you slave." Thank you Earl." Her body quivered violently again.I stood up from the polished horse and grunted for her to bend face forwards over it. Very quickly her wrists and ankles were tied tightly with an expertise that would not damage the attractive skin of this woman. I had done this before! A male dom has to remember that his sub's are still woman, that.