There were just two things in the bottom drawer: a clear plastic box that contained a half-dozen dildos of different sizes; and next to that was a crimson velvet bag that must contain Leanna’s shackles. By the weight and sound of it, she concluded rightly. With the heavy sack in her hands she could even then feel the weight of them around her body. Tempted as she was to peek, she dashed immediately for the door and deposited them outside. Closing the door behind her, she retreated to the mirror and crouched in her submissive’s pose, her bared ass facing the door so Adam’s first view of her would be her exposed genitals.
Adam entered the room moments later.
Taking the crop from the wall, he came around the end of the bed and stood over her, tapping the leather on her ass. A cool wind
