“No Master, sorry Master,” she said quietly, “Can I have my burger now please?”
“Burger?” I queried, “Why do you want food when I’m offering sex?”
“Because we can have sex after,” she said reasonably, “Master.”
“Promise?” I asked. XXX Hot Video “I was scared, but, I don’t know, there was something, it was as if you stopped short of hurting me,” she said, “And.”
“What?” I asked. “Of course, you were sick all down it, remember.” I asked, she stared, she struggled to remember, she didn’t remember, she hadn’t recognised the bearded Taxi driver who picked her up at the night club as me, she hadn’t remembered anything until she sobered up and found herself collared and secured to the wall in my filthy dirty cellar with a clean shaved masked stranger tormenting her, bartering first her clothes and then her body, her mouth, for food and
