He wound the clock as he continued to look outside, replacing it in his top pocket.The countryside was changing, becoming more rugged as the train climbed the foothills leading to the mountains.Mr. Cox woke, stretched, and began fastening the bat-winged collar he had removed before going to sleep.He looked out of the window, “We’ll be pulling into Multan in about half an hour,” he murmured, “I’ll be glad to be back home.”He began to gather his things together as David watched.“You have an hour. He is starting to Relax some and our conversation starts to drift into sex.I mention his Dick must feel like it needs to escape those tight pants, and how big and fat his dick looks from down here on the floor. I say this as I am looking at his Dick. Then I make eye contact once again. The time seems like hours as I snap back out of my Day Dream of his Dick and Naked Body...What does it look like, should I make the first move... My mind is spinning with options. All this time we have been. That” I said slowly. “Don’t you fucking dare call me missy”“I’ll do whatever...”. The words coming out of his mouth tailed off as I started to walk around the table towards him. I was fucking furious that this jumped up little man could have the cheek to call me missy.I walked right up to him. We were face to face. Toe to toe. His face was now almost white as a sheet.“Don’t you fucking EVER call me that. In fact you will NEVER call me anything other than my name. No missy, no sweet cheeks, no. "You'd better be careful son. If anyone ever heard you talk like that, you could go to jail for a very long time. I'm not sure that this is a good idea. I don't like it. I'm your slave and you can beat me if you wish, but I don't like it." I appreciate your motherly advice, and I shall never punish you for giving it to me. However, I should point out that I'm not going to **** her. I'm going to seduce her, and have her beg me to hurt her. I don't know how or why, but I just have a feeling that.
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