Party Girl
As soon as I entered your bedroom, you slapped me hard across the face and yelled at me for being late. I was about to rebel, but you told me to shut up and to do whatever you said. You ordered me to strip and face the wall. I did, only to feel you behind me, tying my wrists behind my back with the belt from your bathrobe. I suddenly smiled, deciding that this was not going to be so bad after all. As I considered my good fortune, you led me to the middle of the bedroom and told me to stand...