Meeting The Mistress
Silver felt a tap on her face. She tried to wake up from her deep slumber, the effect of the drug causing her mind to reel, she moved to sit up when she discovered that she couldn’t move at all. She blinked her eyes rapidly trying to get the black spots dancing in front of her eyes to go away. She tried instead to shift in her spot but she couldn't.
There was a large chain attached to her waist that held him down firmly against a concrete bed in the middle of a room. She had been moved, she realized. The metal links were digging into her skin and she could feel the strain of the links against her legs. Her ankles also burned from the chains that had been used in holding her to the bed.
It had only been a few minutes of her being awake and there were already tears
