I had a gold collar with a black heart dangling from it and a chain that hung to my mid-chest and then split into 2 chains that looped around and clamped around my nipples. I was back in the lounge, the lights dim and the city sparkling all around us. “Ruby, don’t be angry. I had a list and knew exactly what to do when we hung up with one another. I’m used to being on my own.” He got out of bed and put his robe on. As the men began filing in, Daddy leaned down to kiss my neck and whisper in my ear. I was startled by arms around my waist. We piled into the car for lunch and afterward the girls were dropped off before I was taken home to prepare for my night. I love you. you need a partner.”
“I’ll be fine, Ruby. My hands were locked in and my head was locked down with enough freedom to be able to move my neck and perform blow jobs.
