Chapter Eleven
As I arrived humbled before my madam, she sent her friend scurrying off towards the house, leaving us alone together for the first time since she had locked me in my cage for the night.
The rope hung from the oak tree's branch had a strong metal clip on its end, which Madam casually affixed to the center link of my cuffs chain. She then ordered me to my feet, helping me by tugging on the rope. I stood, it was hard to do but I did it somehow. Madam pulled on the rope applying pressure to my wrists lifting them as high as she could.
Lady Jane returned from the house carrying a box with a fitted carry strap and a small stool made of plastic. Madam indicated for her to put the box down behind me and to place the stool at my feet. She then told me to step up onto it which I di
