Bella began with putting Chris into the Iron Maiden and re-chaining his limbs to the floor. From there Bella tried many of her discipline implements on the poor boy, eliciting cries numerous times. Bella would only say after the loudest cries, "I love it when you scream, Chris" or "I find welts on men attractive." Eventually, she relented but only after ordering Chris "to beg for it. I love it when you beg me.

Bella closed the door, shaking her head. He wouldnt do and he was the third one she had rejected in the past week. Her search for a new tenant had not gone well so far. The problem of course was that she sooner or later slept with all her tenants and she had particular tastes. She wanted a good looking young man of course, but more importantly she wanted one who was relatively inexperienced, preferably virginal, and with a compliant, obedient personality rather than a cocky, "I am gods gift to women" type.

Chris could not get away, and could hardly even move. Bella then sat down on his chest, his face eight inches from her exposed pussy. "One of your primary duties, Christopher, one that you will do every single time we are together is to pleasure me with your mouth." As Bella spoke she began to inch her bottom towards Chriss face. Chris did not look like he was looking forward to the joining.