The next morning Leon was sleeping on the bed with his mistress lying beside him with her hand draped over his body. With the sunlight streaming in through the dark curtains covering the windows Leon woke up and peered down the bed and found that the young girl who was his gift for last night was still sleeping there with the collar on her throat.
Leon closed back his eyes and fell back on the pillow with a pained groan. The memories of last night started flooding back like anything. The flogging, the choking, the use of spreader bar and the helplessness of the girl.
“Hold it darling. I have a gift for you, after all it is our anniversary, is it not? How could I forget such a momentous day at all?” asked Jean Anne as she rose on her feet and strode out of the room with the clacking of h
