I found him easy to be with and we seemed to work or play together quite well. By late March he had dated a couple of the girls in our group but he ha...n’t asked me out yet. I think he likely would have quite soon, but before that could happen the school had a Sadie Hawkins Day dance and I asked him. The dance went quite well. We got along fine, even managing to tease and playfully insult each other without going too far. I found he could dance well, never stepping on my feet and giving me a. " Mai's arms appeared around Grandpa's neck. "Got anything hot and spicy for me tonight?" I'm lucky I happen to know you're talking about dinner, young lady." Grandpa chuckled. "Otherwise a greeting like that is liable to give a man my age a heart attack." Oh!" She kissed his cheek and let him go. "You're no fun." She crossed to me and grabbed my shirt collar with both hands. "What about you short stuff, are you any fun?" We could play a game." I said innocently. "I know a neat one that. .. not white hot arousal. Not sheer delight at being so obviously made to serve. He used me as he wished, for pleasure.The first time was something I’d never forget. He had chained me in his dungeon, tethered me to bolts in the floor and, while the chains were heavy iron, they had a lot of room for me to comfortably move. And I had been blindfolded. The thick collar around my neck wasn’t restricted by any tethers, unlike the manacles around my wrists and ankles, but it was noticeable. And he. "Andrey? What are you doing here?" Zoya asked."Hello, Zoya. May I come in?" I wasn't expecting visitors, but, yes, come in," she said."You are still so beautiful, Zoya. Are you doing alright?" Andrey stood near her as he talked."Andrey, you are full of the bullshit. But I am doing well, yes." Zoya turned to the living room as she spoke. "Please, let's sit and visit." I don't want to visit. I want to fuck you."Andrey grabbed her hand and pulled her close as he spoke. Zoya gasped as his lips.