Chapter 16
Katie, Brad is done using you.” Princess was giving directions again. “Go to the bathroom and clean up.”
Katie stood up and promptly sat down on the floor. I hoped it had been Scotchgarded too. A lot of fluids had spilled tonight.
Katie’s eyes were glassy, dazed, and her breasts were heaving, her makeup was a mess. There were red marks on her hips that would later turn into dark purple bruises. Her cheeks had stains from dried tears. At some point, the clamps had come off, and her n*****s looked swollen and sore. Her face and chest were a dark shade of red, inflamed looking.
My wife didn’t look at me; she stared at the floor, her eyes unfocused, her body naked except for the dog collar and her heels.
“Katie. I dismissed you,” this time, Princess reinforced her direction by
