As Kelly walked into the lobby of the Riverwalk Hilton, she thought about what she was here for. She was coming here to submit to Mr. Thomas. She knew he would f**k her and she would have to suck him, but she had to come anyway, she had no choice. She also knew she would experience mind numbing orgasms that would still the craving she tried to deny.
A couple of weeks ago, the call she dreaded had come. When she picked up the phone, Mr. Thomas' voice said, "Hello, Kelly, how are you?" Kelly shivered at the sound, she flashed back the sound of that soothing voice telling her to kneel in front of him. She hung up. The phone rang again immediately. "Kelly, remember the tape? You can't afford to have that show up in your husband's mail can you?" Kelly had known all along that she was trapped.
