Chapter Sixteen
Only A Faceless Slave Girl
Alexandra had yet more items to add to my restraint harness, but she never told me of what was to come. My head webbing steel cage already was equipped with the mounts for the next article and so when she appeared in the cell one day with a small bag in one hand I thought little of it ... but only for a few minutes, until she had entered then forced me to sit in my saddle, fully helpless and waiting.
“Hello, Julia,” she smiled enigmatically. “I’ve a little surprise for you, my dear. Unfortunately it isn’t one that you will like at all, but it won’t hurt you ... at least too much.”
I could only stare straight ahead and wait for what she was about to do and although I thought at this point that I was far beyond further tears, my eyes filled and
