Chapter Eleven
Extraction
I knelt alone before a half-circle of several very pissed off, argumentative doms (Maura, Ryan, Gerard, Chandler, Julia and Stern among others) and even a few slaves (Carla, Fay... and Francesca?). They shouted at each other and hardly glanced my way, confident that I wasn’t going anywhere. My bonds had been changed; gone was the rope, replaced with a leather harness with leather cuffs attached to each side that not only restricted my arms but kept them straight down at my sides like at military attention. Shiny black high heels covered my feet while above my hair was pulled back in a ponytail that spilled past the interweaving straps of a head harness panel gag. The gag’s huge leather plug pushed my cheeks out and plunged deep into my mouth. I wasn’t even all
