Could it really be over?
She chicas sexo heard her voice as though it belonged to another.
‘Thank you, Mistress,’ it said chicas sexo.
They were untying her.
Master was cuddling and kissing her as he led her away.
‘You did well, Nicola,’ he whispered.
She hit exit.
The final level!
So there was one more ordeal to endure after all.
Nickie stayed off work chicas sexo for two days, rubbing soothing creams into her wounds and wishing them away.
She felt weak and slightly feverish chicas sexo.
Each ordeal had been worse than the last.
Could she chicas sexo go back chicas sexo for more?
Could she bear it?
But she only chicas sexo had to pass one more test.
Best to get it over with quickly.
And there was him.
She needed to see him just once more.
To say goodbye.
On Friday, she entered the game and opened the only door she cared about.
There were formal gowns on the rail.
The sex toys and whips were gone.
She examined the gowns and changed into a long, bias-cut, golden cocktail dress.
There was a chicas sexo diamond necklace and matching bracelet on the bench.
She put them chicas sexo on, the earrings too.
She looked like a princess.
It was the house again.
Evening or early chicas sexo morning, she couldn’t tell.
She chicas sexo scrunched up the gravel drive.
There were lights behind curtained windows.
The front door stood open.
Gingerly she stepped across the threshold and, without thinking, closed it quietly.
There were noises coming from the room opposite the drawing room.
She knocked.
Just the sound of voices.
She opened it and peered into the room.
Master was sitting at the head of a long table.
At least it looked like him.
He was wearing a mask.
Next to him was a masked woman.
Saunders, masked but unmistakably the owner of Saunders’ muscles, was chicas sexo opposite her.
Standing in the corner, facing chicas sexo the wall were two naked girls.
They had collars and wrist and ankle chicas sexo cuffs on.
Chains joined their ankles.
Their buttocks and thighs showed signs of a recent chicas sexo thrashing.
‘Come in, Nicola,’ said Master’s voice from behind his mask.
