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"She's doing all the work," I said. It was true. Daphne had really put her heart into it. All I had done was to provide the framework."Well maybe, but you've kept her at it. And it's made a big difference to me. You know before when she was so fat and, well so, you know? It's much easier being with her now that she is happy with herself."I said I was pleased it had made a difference. All the time I was thinking that I'd be happier if she was with me and not Daphne. It was then that Daphne bounced (yes, bounced! Who would have thought that a few months back?) into the kitchen."Are you ready for this check up then, coach?" she said, smiling."Absolutely," I replied, pulling myself back to the job in hand. "Get yourself off to the gym." Yes, Ma'am!" Daphne replied. Ever since we'd started using the hood and wrist cuffs in the early stages of her training, she'd kept up a sado-masochistic banter that was playful but, at the same time, almost serious."And assume the position!"Daphne grinned. Nipple clamps - oh hell - the full force of this contract was slowly beginning to sink in. Suzy's nipples were visibly hardening, but she brushed away my hand when I dared to touch her leather-clad knee. By the time Annie got back with their two double-shot espressos with cream and my small skinny flat white, we had a workable list which Annie read, laughed at and then tore up.“You won't be needing a contract, slut boy, you'll do exactly what we tell you. Now get under the table and kiss my feet” demanded Mistress, “and then you can suck my toes” added Suzy, kicking off her shoes.Oh God, I hadn't expected to be serving two Dommes - one Mistress with a playful streak was going to be painful enough, but now Suzy knew exactly what I was willing to accept.Annie and Suzy ate their lunch, laughing and joking at my expense, dropping me the occasional scraps of sandwich under the table.When they had finished, I was dragged out of the coffee shop into their office next door.Healthcare.
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He couldnt really complain about it though. He wasnt exactly experienced in the dating world, in fact El was actually his first real girlfriend. He turned and regarded himself in the polished glass of the store behind him. He didnt feel that he was all that good looking really, which probably led to his lack of confidence with women. He was roughly 5 foot 10, and thin as a rake, with a mop of curly, dirty blonde hair which sat on his head. He had one hair style, which was how his hair was when he climbed out of bed in the morning. He ran his fingers through it, hoping it might magically change slightly so hed look a little better, but his hair just slid back to the position it had been before. He sighed and returned his glance to the street, waiting in nervous anticipation. El had been hinting at him for the last week that she wanted to have sex with him, which came as a huge surprise. They had been dating for about two months and like most sixteen year olds their hormones had been.

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