Chapter Twelve
Nancy
“When the door to the playroom slammed shut behind us, Captain Steuben led me to the center of the room and pulled up on my leash until I was kneeling. She lifted my arms and buckled padded cuffs around my wrists, linking them to the ends of the gambrel. I could hear her boot heels clopping faintly as she stepped over to the winch and drew my arms up and up until I was teetering on my tiptoes. She came back, and I felt her gloved fingers jabbing lubrication into my ass. At the time, I couldn’t identify the object that she worked into me, but I was allowed to see it later during another torture session. It was a large metal hook made of stainless steel. The main body of the hook was about an inch in diameter. The part that hooked into my ass didn’t come to a point, bu
