Chapter Fifty
Life Goes On
We managed to remain sane and that was thanks only to each other’s presence. If I’d been kept alone, I am sure this story would never have been recorded, as I have managed to do. It has taken years to write because of the restrictions imposed by my harness and life at the Discipline Hard Labour, but it is something Babs and Thomas required of me, and so it has been done.
For the readers of the Sabrina Diary, this is how my life story … so far … has come to be written. I don’t know if anyone will ever read it, for I am still held a prisoner here in the cell within the High Security Area, so many years after I entered it willingly ... as a game … thinking that my Judgement was just to give me an erotic scare, as I had requested, and then demanded. Now, I know I
