It was a little harder than usual, and she gasped. It hurt, this time. Abruptly, he flipped her over. He scrabbled through his desk drawers franticall..., until he found the tie he had taken off one day when he had a headache. He’d forgotten to take it home, and he whipped off the one he was wearing. He had two small chairs in front of his desk, and he wrapped a tie around each of Monica’s wrists and forced her into a chair. He tied the ties onto the chair legs, and stood behind Monica,. "What is your name?" I asked, resting my forearm on my knee. "Fuck you!" he yelled and whimpered when I pressed my foot down harder. "I ask again, what is your name?" "Mark!" "Now, you see, Mark? The consequence of laughing at other people who did nothing to offend you?" He mumbled something inaudible. I leaned in further and said, "Forgive me, I didn't hear that." "Sorry." "Sorry, who?" "Sorry... sir!" "Sir?" I leaned my head back and laughed into the night. "You may call me Mr. Dexter," I. More

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