Chapter Twenty-Four
Coming to a Head
For the second straight day Bobby found himself bound in the bathroom.
In its way, yesterday had been as trying an ordeal as the insane night before. Filled with thrilling love and submission as much as suffering and derangement, it had been heaven and hell, paradise and perdition all over again. And of course the demon-goddess presiding over both had been the impish Mistress Toni.
When she’d returned to the bathroom mere minutes after they’d left him to fear a long day of suffering alone, she’d made clear which facet of her personality was in charge. Swinging gaily astride him as she had prior to decorating him, she’d kissed him all over his made-up face and snubbed-up nose without freeing his stretched-back head or pulling their c**k from his mout
