Chapter Eight
Cassandra’s Diary, Entry Two
The Diary of Eloise Madsen
Sept. 3, 2013
Master C, you are such a bad boy. I woke up this morning and discovered you had left me in your apartment without my car keys, my purse or even a stitch of clothing to cover my nakedness in your home. Since you are not here, Charles, I can’t even ask your permission to shut the curtains, I have left them open, despite my embarrassment. I’ve noticed one of your neighbors is continually staring at me from his window and has an unobstructed view of my naked body as I walk around your apartment, wearing nothing but my slave collar. I assume this was your wish for me to be exhibited like this, My Lord. When I caught the gentleman gawking at my breasts and ass, I knew he felt uncomfortable, since he immediate
