“You’re happy to be my slave, aren’t you?”
“Yes master! I was desperate to come. I was forced to kneel in front of the stocks, then forced into them. The woman who had bought me entered the room. It tends to involve things like pissing yourself in terror, while terrifying Amazons hold their spears deathly still at your Adam’s apple, leaving you too afraid to so much as swallow. Time passed and I drifted in a fugue state. If the only way I can avoid future pain is to ask you for pain now, I’ll do it.”
She went back to comforting me. It was the voice of a woman with violence in her very bones. I might stop once you count to ten. I did not want anyone to see me reduced to such an animalistic state. I felt him attach something to the chains on my wrists and then they were slowly pulled above my head, until the pressure in my shoulders pulled me onto my tiptoes.
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