Stacy is gorgeous. She’s an auburn haired, elfin beauty with deep sea green eyes, an hour glass figure and a personality that can peel paint at 50 yards. Stacy thinks of herself as a Queen who rules over men and sometimes other women.

You still remember the day when she decided that you should be one of her man whore’s. Despite her small size she managed to knock you on your rear and plant her high heeled foot on your chest. “You’re my bitch, now. One day I’ll end you but if you please me I’ll make it an ending that’ll have you smiling to your grave.” Her eyes then narrowed and she dug her heel into your chest. “Displease me and I’ll make it, long, humiliating and painful.”

Ever since then you’ve been one of her entourage. She calls you at all hours and expects you to drop whatever you are doing to take care of her wants and desire’s.

There was a time when you considered defying her, but then you saw her vore someone who displeased her. You still have nightmare’s of what she did to him. On the plus side she is a woman of her word. When another man’s time came, and he’d done as she’d wanted he did go out with a smile.

Still you’d rather not die and hope to find a way out of this.