Chapter Thirteen
Testing
With my wrist cuffs locked securely to the front shield of my chastity belt, I could not defend myself nor resist her demands and when I looked up the links of my nose leash, she looked deeply into my frightened eyes, and knowing she had my full attention, a predatory smile filled her face then she twanged on the chain again with delicate fingers, as though strumming a chord on a guitar, then whispered quietly.
“This is going to be fun, Alex! Not for you though ... for us!”
I stared at her beautiful face with despair, but that was short-lived, because Jessica, my Mistress (I acknowledged that fact for the first time ever), began testing the control. At first, only mildly distressing shocks flowed through my breast flesh and out through my n*****s in the same pa
