" "Oh, Monica." "Oh, Monica...I just want to be sure that...." "What is it that you want to do? Do you want to piss on me? Do you want to take me to a dirty book store and make me suck off men in the peep shows? You want to sell me like a whore? You want me to be with some animal or something? What do you think I mean by anything? I mean ANYTHING!!! A-N-Y-T-H-I-N-G!!!! What I want most in the world is for YOU to decide what to do to me or with me and then do it. Whatever it is. I love you, I trust you, and I'm your slave-slut. Period!" Finally I smiled and began to relax. I thought I knew her and that I understood what it was that she wanted. But it doesn't hurt to have some reassurance from time to time, now does it? I mean, after all, I ask you...Just how far can you take a woman before she starts to say no? Before Monica I had a much different answer to that than I do now, I can tell you that. "Ok...you've convinced me. And I can't tell you how much I love you. From now on, anything that makes you come and that ultimately makes you tremble and moan and beg to be fucked is within bounds. And I plan on doing alot of things with you. Some things we've never done before. You do remember the code word, don't you? The word you're to say to me if something happens to make you want out? Or if you are really being hurt and want me to stop?" "Yes. |