“Is there nothing I can do or say to convince you?” I asked and saw a twinkle appear briefly in his eye before his ‘poker’ face returned, “H...…ahhh,” I moaned as he pulled and rolled my nipple harder, “Yes… there is something… you want.”He grinned; “Maybe…” he demurred again.“Anything,” I blurted, shocked that the word had escaped my lips.“That’s a big word,” he replied as he looked down and watched my hands take hold of his cock, “Do you even want to know what I want?” he asked as my nipple. She is wearing a blue mini skirt, a white, semi transparent blouse which exposes her white, lacy bra underneath, white stay ups ending two inches below the hem on her skirt and blue three inch high heels that match her skirt. Her hair is pulled back and held in place by a large clip. Her full lips are coated with a bright red lip-gloss and matching her nail polish. The effect on me is an obvious bulge. The smile on Krystin face indicates it is the effect she planned. Handing her the bags of. Tomorrow we continue. He untied her ankles and wrists, dropping her unceremoniously on the floor. He grinned as he heard something break when she hit. He thought it may have been her wrist or possibly her ankle. Either way, she would be in utter agony the next day, for he had no desire or inclination to set any bones. He would let that pain be yet another reminder that he was her Master and would be obeyed. Come, Kaneez, he said, walking to the door without a single glance back. The sounds of. Normally, if a client overstepped the mark, O would have arranged for the punter to be given a taste of his own medicine, but given that Mark had returned to Canada straight after, there wasn’t much to be done, other than warn colleagues to be on the lookout for him. Now, two years down the line, Mattie’s senses were on full alert, DEFCON 5 in fact. She watched as Simon tried to hail a yellow cab and she almost jumped out of her skin as she felt Mark’s arm slip through hers and grip her.