Chapter Fifteen
Petting Zoo
“I could stay here forever with you,” said Melissa.
She took up the cane that lay on the bed and bent it in her hand. The small familiar movement gave her a rush of excitement and she looked to where the familiar form of her slave awaited punishment. The stripes of the previous entertainment still on his thighs. A maid curtsied and offered a glass on a tray and Melissa took it before waving the frilly slave away with a flutter of the fingers. The week in Crimson, pampered and spoiled, had worked its magic.
“If my Mamma would pay for it,” laughed Eloa.
Melissa sighed and nodded in agreement.
“I just hate the fact that we have to leave tomorrow,” said Melissa.
“You still haven’t decided what to wear,” said Eloa. “We are supposed to be there in just an hour…
