The torture wall he’d built was on an angle. The highceiling creating an echo that could scare the shit outof anyone that came near its sound. J...ck had neverforce-fucked anyone in his life. Even his former wifehadn’t had to face what Kari was going to go through.She’d been tied up, but always in sheer pleasure. Nowhowever…Jack took the chains out of his closet, an evil grin onhis face. He fastened the top most chain to the ceilingand worked his way down until the chains. I give people a chance, a glimpse at what I’m really like, and if theydon’t pick up on it, fuck them, right? I separate the sheep from thegoats real fucking fast.It was such a hot day anyway, my skin was already damp underneath thedress which was black. Detail is good, right? My hair wasdisheveled. I was wearing eyeliner from the night before, I think,and lip gloss that tasted like vanilla extract. When my skin is darkI don’t wear as much makeup.I stood facing the door. I was so excited, first because I knewI should not be doing that, but second by the pure exhilaration of how itfelt. I fantasized at that moment what it must be like to be female, tobe able to wear such beautiful things. My excitement built to a pointwhere I had my first orgasm. I can tell you I was scared out of my mind.I had soiled this sexy garment, my parents would find out, they wouldthink I'm deranged, and ship me off somewhere. I cleaned up everything asbest I could, put everything away,. ”Uma volunteered, “Yes, I had a dominant boyfriend that insisted I put on shows for him and his friends. He also used to sleep with other women. He would sometimes insist I join him.”“Uma, That isn’t a boyfriend that is an asshole. A boyfriend may push your limits, but he doesn’t force you to do things you do not want to do. We will be dealing with assholes, so you already have a lot of experience. Rain.”“No, I never was into girls but can see how this job would require it, so I would be.