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He was cowering beneath me now as I stood over him, the heel of my thigh-high stiletto pressing into his stomach. “Is this what you want,” I asked, twisting my heel hard, his flesh barely resisting. “Is it?” “Y-y-y-es Mistress Rhianna.” “Speak up,” I spat out loudly. “Yes Mistress!”

“Tell me what you want,” I said, my voice deceptively sweet now…. “Come on..tell me…” “I want you to …” “Go on…say it….”

“I want you to ruin me!” 

 

“I’m a little nervous,” he said, hands shaking as he brought his coffee cup to his lips. “You see, I’ve never done anything like this before.”

It was early in the afternoon and the cafe I had chosen for our introductory meeting had a surprisingly large crowd of mostly college types, with a few assorted housewives thrown in for good measure.

“Well,” I said with a smile, trying to put my possible new client at ease,” that’s understandable, but we’re just sitting here, becoming acquainted with one another.”

He took another gulp of his coffee, clearly waiting for me to speak. “Why don’t you tell me about yourself?”

“Well the thing is”I never got to really … explore. Do you understand what I mean?” he said.

“Of course,” I replied. “Pray continue, what is it that you wish to explore?”

Phil grew silent. Pensive. His eyes focusing on mine. “Pain,” he said. Then whispering, “I want you to rip my life to shreds…. I want sexual pain. I want emotional pain.  

“Well, lucky for you, I specialize in PAIN.

To Be Continued…

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