By whichever Master...or Masters...decided to have her.
The sight of Anton selecting two long, flexible canes and tossing one to Miles, set her pulses racing and naked buttocks flinching, but still couldn’t prepare her for the shocking revelation of the purpose of the steel ring between her jaws.
Cane in hand, Miles explained casually that many of the guests who would come to the Bondage Hotel enjoyed being pleasured by a tightly bound slave. Naturally, in bondage, a slave was unable to use her hands, so must learn to satisfy Masters with her lips and tongue and mouth instead.
The training ring was a simple device to aid Hazel’s learning process, stopping her closing her mouth and ensuring that she couldn’t bite.
Either accidentally or deliberately.
Appalled by the thought of having
