‘At least I was not flogged,’ I recalled thinking, comforting myself.
***
“So, you grace us with your presence again.”
Liz could be sarcastic at times. This was one of them, having been commanded to her apartment under the threat of blackmail, my presence could not be considered one of grace.
I once again knelt in the examination room finding that the blonde ingenue Jamie had quite the skill for applying bondage. My wrists were again drawn behind my back and uncomfortably hitched to the broad neck collar. Cuffs also encircled my ankles but were not yet secured to anything. And all forced upon me by a lurid videotape.
Jamie shaved my groin area, this time quickly removing the stubble which had accumulated over the past week. But on this occasion he also took the time to briskly slide
