My Book of Indoor Games (1916)

He stroked and prodded Constance, all the while crudely continuing to compliment her physical attributes. Eventually, much to her relief, his attention was diverted to the board game on the table. ‘I wonder what this is all about, he mused, leaning over to carefully study it. Better not touch anything, just to be on the safe side. Wouldnt want to get on the wrong side of your master. He turned back to Constance. I wonder how long hell be gone for. Long enough for me to have a little fun with you, eh? She whimpered and vigorously shook her head. He grinned. If I didnt know better, Id think you couldnt wait to get rid of me. Know what? I think Ill take a chance and live dangerously. If your master does come back before Im finished with you, well just have to hope he understands. Im sure you wont object to me taking out your gag, will you? She hesitated, then shook her head. He reached for the strap at the back of her head. I didnt think so. You dont have to worry. I wont hurt you. Just a quick blow-job an Ill be on my way. Okay?….. Constance was looking for the perfect man… …he demanded the perfect slave!