She tugged at the ropes binding her wrists and her heart jumped into her throat. What the fuck was she doing here, why the hell had she gone along wit... that bastard's game?Yes, she had lost a bet, but to agree to being tied spread-eagled on his bed, naked, blindfolded and gagged for the entire night, was just plain stupid. She kept hoping that no one would find her, or if someone did they'd untie her and let her go. But she was more afraid that if someone did find her they'd do things to her. I had just finished the drink when the car pulled up at this massive house which was all lit up and a young man opened the car door for me to get out. I felt sure that everyone would hear the beating of my heart as it sounded so loud in my ears. John came and taking my hand, which helped me settle down we entered the house. It was massive inside too almost as big as the marquee the circus had. People were dancing to an orchestra as John, still holding my hand went down the stairs with me. "You don’t have to shout you know" forgetting about the area upstairs I saw his head peeking over the balcony. The only way to get up there was a ladder and they were the one thing I hated most. Not from a fear of heights but from the fear of the ladder buckling under me. I couldn’t help but laugh at him; he was like a c***d peering over the balcony with that grin on his face. Looking down I hadn’t noticed that he had a good bird’s eye view of my tits, it was summer and it was roasting so I. She towelled herself dry. Even the rough towelling seemed to make her skin more sensitive. She went into the shared bedroom and removed her collar, her leash and the chosen instruments of chastisement, her butt plug and some lube from the draw. Taking them all downstairs she placed them on the hall table, took out the small cushion he allowed her to kneel on while she waited and got into position. Naked the evening air did little to cool her down. Her nipples were hard. Suddenly she remembered.
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