You have the string of pearls I bought you. Your hair is tied back with a red bow — your lipstick is deep red. You are not wearing panties. And now...you are leaning over the stone balcony railing outside our hotel room on the 17th floor overlooking Central Park. I am standing behind you. Your legs are spread. Your clitoris is throbbing in a new and delicious way because of the clamp I’ve fitted to it as you spread your legs like the good little submissive you are. We arrived from the club. We. He was home, so I went to his room, knocked, and tried the door but it was locked."Jason," I said. "I wanna talk." We don't need to talk." Yes we do," I said.I heard movement inside, and then the door opened. Jason returned to his bed, where he sat back against the headboard. His TV was on some rerun that I was surprised he was watching.I closed the door, leaned back against it and crossed my arms. "Look, I know you're pissed at Tyler and me," I said. "But, Jase, I can't help being gay. It's. More

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