“Is this not what you desire?” “Not at all.” He took a large step away, placing a hateful distance between us. “You will address me as master from now on. Drop to your knees.” “I will never—” Anger flared, then extinguished as quickly. I went to the ground, head bowed. “Does this please you, master?” “Remove my right boot.” I undid the laces of his boot, then pulled it off, waiting for his next direction. “Slide your hands up my to calf.” I reached for his leg and he yanked it back. “Start from the ankle.” Without hesitation, I dragged my hands up his body, and over the muscle of his calf.
HOW IS THIS TRAINING??? ITS JUST SEXUAL HARASSMENT
