It’s been a few hours since I woke up in this room. I can’t move from being chained to this bed. I am still naked and I am freezing. There’s a woman here on the floor with her head down and a collar around her neck. She has not moved since I have been awake. I have tried calling to her but it falls on deaf ears. The smell of my mate lingers in the room, so he must visit here often. The chill of seeing him again warms my body. He may be the cause of me being here, but where else would I want to be? Does he like playing cat and mouse games? Is this why I am chained up like an animal? For the first time in a while I see the door knobs turn.
In walks my mate, and Debry. They are both looking at my hungrily with lust. The look they are giving me sends chills down my body, but the smell of my
