When I saw what they were bringing in I was surprised it wasn't another trim young twenty-something, the type who seem most popular. They're too silly and giggly for me, I prefer well maintained older women which is what we seem to have here.

The guy with the boss and subservient couldn't wait to see her and immediately tore her top off. “Whoa, hold on,” I said, “wouldn't it be more fun to watch her undress herself?”

“Yeah, like how's that going to happen?” snarled the guy.

“Hey, they call me the persuader, don't they?” I smiled.

We all looked to the boss, who had a knowing smile and gave a little nod. In the boss's language that indicates a non negotiable order.

“Bring her over here,” I said, standing bya rope hanging from a ceiling beam. She was still strugging so subservient and the goon held her arms while I produced a pair of handcuffs that I'd kept from my old days on the police force – yeah, that was before Internal Affairs found me guilty of “assaulting” a street whore we'd arrested – what horseshit – for which I was fired. But that's another story.

I cuffed her hands in front of her and lifted them up to tie the rope to the connecting chain of the cuffs high enough that she couldn't use her hands or arms to protect her body.

Nice. Nice tits, a little droopy, but hell, she had to be forty or so. Just what I like, and I was sure I'd get to play with those tits in good time. But for now I'd start on that nice broad back, thick soft flesh under such smooth, so white skin. I was really going to enjoy this.

“How about taking off those jeans and show us your nice dancer's legs?” I asked her. I was hoping she was a tight-ass and resistant type to give me an excuse to apply more pain.

I stood in front of her, watching her face, but she refused to look up at me. Still no response when I unbuckled my belt and dragged it out of my jeans' belt loops.

Moving beside her, I drew my arm back and gave her an initial stroke across her shoulders. It was no where near full strength. I guessed that she'd never been whipped or strapped before and I wanted to see how she'd respond.