Cynthia Dion: 

I rubbed one of my fingers down my cleavage, and he started drooling. He looked like he couldn’t take his eyes off of me. I was waiting patiently while he was getting impatient.

"But what if you tr---y to run?" He asked, wondering what would happen if he set me free. I smirked as I shook my head and licked my lips, watching him tremble as he desperately wanted to have sex with me.

"I won’t. But you can always inject me with a little bit of wolfsbane to ...