Tom turned pale, feeling like a piece of property; Fran's property. He began to realize he had no control over what would happen to him. He’d lost his body hair, he’d lost his masculine confidence, he is to "lose a few inches" and what else?
As if she read his mind, Fran said, "You're not free to decide what to wear."
Not free. That's it! He’d lost his freedom! One doesn't really think about being free until it's threatened. Or gone! They rode into Janice's garage and Fran easily led Tom into the house. Janice removed the rope and his briefs and Fran cuffed his hands behind him. The two then looked him over. "He's extraordinarily handsome," Janice said.
"I think he's very cute," Fran agreed. "I can see having him as my personal slave rather than sending him back into the community. I wa
