The black man bent over and pinched the boys cheek. "Now that you are awake, I'm going to get the doctor for you. He can explain things."A while later... the curtains parted again, and a middle-aged man stepped through it, carrying a clipboard."Good morning Timothy", he greeted, "My name is Doctor Henderson. That was touch-and-go for a bit, but you're a strong boy!".Timothy grimaced.The doctor explained that although the surgery had been successful, it was too soon to know if Timothy would regain. She was a librarian, literate but poor, especially with all the local services cuts coming. He'd often offered to take care of her, let her move in, be his slave-girlfriend 24/7 but she'd always clung onto that last piece of independence- her job and her room.Then there was the BDSM itself. They'd started off as vanilla lovers, having met randomly in a cinema queue. He was a few years older than her, but charming, distinguished. Funny, but controlling. She had felt safe with him. But he'd. He pulled his fingers out of my mouth and rubbed them on my thigh highsjust above the hemline of my dress. His fingers rose a bit higher pastthe stockings and touched my naked skin above."She has smooth legs John," Chip said and as he moved his hand back toplay with my butt I felt his fingers slide under the elastic of mypanties. His fingers continued higher till he touched my privates."John, you are so right, I don't feel any cock just pussy she's sosmall," Chip chuckled."Tina the man asked. One of the Alpha Blue sisters a big manly looking gal, the last one to be orally accommodated had decided to take Sybil half naked and blindfolded into the teams locker room and had hidden in one of the small janitorial closets, and just before half time, both had stripped naked! She had then taken Sybil in between several sets of lockers that were a bit more secluded from the rest and away from the main part of the athletic building area where the coach held his half time pep talks.Sybil.