Domina Helena and I have cornered you. Brought you in our clutches to see what kind of funny things we can do with our new little toy. And as we’re teasing you, I lift up my arm… Helena sees it first. That hungry look in your eyes as you stare at my armpit the moment my arm goes up. “Oh, I see,” she says. “He got a little excited when you did that.” “This?” I say, running my finger over my hairless armpits. So you’re that kind of slut. A dirty armpit slut. The kind of bitch who chooses armpits over pussy. This should be fun…
