Chloe stood naked in the pitch-black room. Her hands were handcuffed behind her back. A thick leather collar was fastened around her neck, attached to a chain that hung from the ceiling. Damian had blindfolded her before he locked her in.
It was Friday night. He said he wasn't coming back until Monday. That meant two whole days chained up in the dark.
She had pissed him off. At the party, when Vance was f*****g her, she had c*m without asking permission first. It was a small slip, but Damian was strict. He said she needed to learn control.
The room was soundproof. She couldn't hear the city outside. She couldn't hear anything. She just stood there, her arms aching, her p***y still sore from the three men.
After a few hours, her legs started to shake. She tried to sit down, but the chai
