“You’ll never break me,” I replied defiantly.
They each laughed and chuckled in their own special ways.
“We’ve heard that several times before,” she chuckled. “Now the first thing you’re going to be taught is that slaves never – let me repeat that – slaves NEVER speak without permission. It’s like they used to say about children. They should be seen but not heard.
“Jane, go get me that ring gag. I think it’s time for his first lesson. On your knees, slave.”
I ignored her and just stood there in defiance, but suddenly someone kicked me on the back on my leg, and I stumbled to the floor, crashing down on my knees. The only thing that stopped me from landing face first on the hardwood was the leash and the collar around my neck.
I tried to get right back up, but Sherry’s foot quickly l
