“Then Mark invited me to spend a weekend with him in here. I was plenty scared that first night—being chained and helpless and then stripped naked and f****d by a man I had just met! All this captivity and then Consenta whipping my ass had me scared plenty.”
She smiled and inhaled a deep breath. “But there was no hate in here. No war, no death, no grieving. Just a different kind of loving. A carnal appreciation for male and female flesh finding joy and fulfillment in each other’s bodies, experimenting with new and abnormal sensations. Mark made me so happy, so fulfilled as a woman. When he made me his naked captive, he set free my s****l being. I feel so safe and happy in here.”
I heard the squeak of wheels rolling towards us. Two pretty maids in skimpy black ballerina skirts flaring str
