?Handcuffs are next. The club doesn’t want you covering yourself up.? ?Oh. You promise me they can’t get in here?? she asked. ?I promise o... my life.? It seemed logical; she was already covering herself up, and if the club wanted a little more loyalty, she was happy to give them some exposure. Peter clipped the handcuffs to her wrists behind her back. Unlike the collar, the cuffs were loose, but they were not coming off without his key. His answer to her next question surprised. She'd hoped they'd wake up together, snuggle in bed for a while, maybe fuck again, shower together and have a leisurely breakfast—prepared by him, of course—before he sent her on her way. Oh god, she couldn't stand the thought of leaving him at all—why did it have to be like this? The life she'd been leading contentedly enough just a few days ago now stretched before her like an endless desert. Still, he was here now, holding her collar and leash...She obediently sat up and swung her legs over. More

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