Now she was secured, both ankles and wrists were fastened by hard steel manacles and she had a lovely red ball gag in her mouth. He was grinning as he moved t stand next to the bed and he looked her over curiously. He smiled as he reached over and he wiped the tears for her eyes. “You’re wrong Stupid Bitch… I do own you. The contract said so and society says so. “I can do anything shy of outright killing you” he grinned as he ran a hand through her hair.<br/><br/>“But I certainly don’t want that. You’re far too beautiful and far too valuable to kill” he told her as he reached behind her and he started to work the fastener of her bra. He turned and he moved to a drawer, which like all other doors in the place unlocked when his fingers made contact with the pull and he pulled out a pair of scissors.<br/><br/>“I meant what I said about you eventually getting to love having my cock inside you” he admitted as he finished by cutting the straps off the bra, and pulling the shreds away and discarding them on the floor. “You’ll be begging me to fuck you” he admitted with a grin as he started to fondle her perfect breasts now that they hung free beneath her.