Chapter Ten
The swollen moon cast its golden light over the grounds of the Tau Zeta Rho sorority house. The party had ended, the guests were gone, the new slaves were undergoing their first initiations in the dungeons. An eerie quiet had settled over the surroundings. The fantasy areas had returned to normal, but the echoes of passionate moans and cracking whips could be faintly heard in the recesses of the gardens.
Only Robin was left, shackled to his post on what had been the dais holding Tabitha’s throne in what had been the main party ballroom, now returned to normal size in this tesseract of a house. He had been ignored through most of the evening, except for random humiliations and teases. Sharon’s magic wand had been the highlight of the evening’s stimulation for him.
Robin had h
