“In case you hadn’t figured it out yet, I am your Master and you are the Cunt. I stood up on weak wobbly legs, pulled hard on the robust chain that held me captive and yelled “let me go you fucking creep!”
The spider’s lips curled in a devious little smile as he watched me struggle like a fly in his web. “Hey, is she okay?”
“She’s just had too much to drink,” responded the other voice. I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction but seeing that fat digit of his hovering over the button, ready to send me into another convulsion forced me to think otherwise. My heart began to pound wildly as panic set in. Once again I found myself writhing out of control on the floor, excruciating pain that felt as if my brain was on fire and tears streaming copiously from my blue eyes.
