If déjà vu was real, I’d been here before and could get lunch and a beer to clear my head. I need for you to control me, punish me, take advantage of me, humiliate me. Xxx As my hands roamed over her luscious body, I barked, “Is this what you want, slut?”
“Yes, Sir Salt.”
“Are you enjoying this you pathetic whore?”
“Yes, very much so, Sir Salt.”
“Turn around for me, you worthless twit. Rather than have her strip herself, and being a neophyte at this, I made her stand still while I undressed her. Very pleased to have you visit. “Are you here for business or pleasure, Loren?”
She looked out the window pondering, then back at me with a look that spoke volumes. I hadn’t connected that she practiced those kinks.
