Chapter Twelve
A New Beginning A New Stage Of My Indoctrination
With the party over and the guests gone I spent the remainder of the night alone in my cage, locked away within the garage. Sir had left us both secured to the thrashing benches for the remainder of the evening. I can tell you that his guests departed sated and happy, leaving behind them two exhausted very sore young ladies, who had never been so entertained in their lives. The last thing I remember before being released and led to my cage was that the woman in the red hat, the mistress I had raced and lost to, walked up to me and whispered into my ear, “This is a little taste of things to come if you are not very good, my girl, and now you are my girl at least for the next few weeks.”
With that she applied six agony filled
