He was fingering her, moving his fingers deep inside, moving slowly until he worked his fist inside. There will also be moments when Master will punish me by locking me up in it. Master has the keys around his neck. He will be back, she knows, he will play with her, he will satisfy her, but right now he wants her to suffer through it, letting it grow, so when he returns, she will be ready to give him whatever he wants. The house is empty, there is nothing in the living room, the dining room, or the kitchen. I open the door to our room and there it is. He left my collar and some handcuffs out on the bed. She hears the door latch shut and begin to moan and whimper. Part of her would like that. I go in through the garage. Licking his hand, through the bars. I open the door to our room and there it is. I make my way back through the house to the bedrooms. She turns to face him.
