Misty quickly yanked off the ring.“ I said no, if this is how you are going to be…..” Misty stopped in mid sentence, Steward caught off guard for a second smiled at her. Misty couldn’t talk, she couldn’t move either. Her arms fell to her sides and she stood at attention, her eyelids also couldn’t close. “Well Get over hear already, I haven’t got all day!” Steward scolded at Misty, who started to walk over to him. As she got closer to Steward she could tell he was ready for something different, than a girl being under his control like this. Misty noticed he was wearing a ring just like the one he tried to force onto her. Steward stopped her right in the middle of his living room, the smell alone was torture. “ Ya turn to the television now, and spin slowly I want to take a good look at’chya” Steward said as he licked his lips. Misty slowly rotated around , every once of energy she had was being spent trying to free herself. Steward found this to be to good to pass up…….
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