Chapter Four
A Knight Of Check-Mating
Edith knelt in the center of the bed, facing the headboard and the huge mirror mounted on the wall, reflecting the beauty of her petite, naked body adorned with only the large red silk bow that Dr. Valentine’s henchmen had attached to her hair. She stared wide-eyed at herself, distraught by the sight of the tight leather gag covering her mouth and wrapping under her chin. A long rubber tube in her mouth exited from the gag, and looped upward to connect to a large glass jug attached to the ceiling and filled with water. A tiny pump on the bottom of the jug could be activated to force the drinking water into her mouth to be swallowed. Inevitably—all too soon—it would trigger Edith’s squirming but failing attempt to prevent the humiliation of being watc
