Chapter Seven
With a breathless thump, David and Brandi landed in one of the dungeon cells deep beneath the Tau Zeta mansion. Brandi clung to him with fear and shock. “W-what happened?” she gasped.
“We’re in the dungeons,” David said. “God knows if we’ll ever get out.” He stood and stumbled around the tiny room until he found a light switch. It was a small padded cell; a metal chute behind a spring-loaded door was their means of entrance; a locked and barred door was the only possible exit. The room contained two racks, elaborately mechanical devices that could display and twist their prisoners into any position, a padded spanking stool, and an assortment of pleasure and torment devices hanging from a wall-mounted rack.
“Look at the bright side,” said Brandi. “At least we have some priv
