Chapter Fourteen
Olivia’s Realm
It turned out Russ lied. He couldn’t even wait a week before he called me again. It was late Friday afternoon and I was just getting ready to go home, my empty home, when I picked up the phone and heard his command.
“Meet me at Olivia’s at six. Don’t be late,” was all he said, and hung up.
Well, so much for candy and flowers.
I was on time and Olivia expected me. In silence I signed another consent form, and then she led me to the same playroom as before. She stripped me, sat me on the edge of the bed and bound my wrists to a top post of the headboard. “Remember the gag rule,” was all she said, and then left me alone.
Just off the play room was a bath. Water ran in the shower. Inside it Russ whistled, like this was just another session between
