I started to stand up, but he clucked his tongue and I crawled to the dresser and opened the top left drawer. It didn’t have any clothes in it, those were in the lingerie cabinet. The dresser contained other things and the drawer I opened had a generous assortment of dildos and vibrators. I didn’t spend much time trying to decide, but picked out a smooth, pink vibrator that I’d played with before. It was only about six inches long maybe and not very thick, but I liked the way it felt.
“Take off your clothes and get on the bed,” the old man told me. “I like to watch little boys play with themselves.”
He sat in the chair again, turning it so that he could watch me as I did as I was told. I got on the bed and as the mattress bounced slightly it made the handcuffs rattle. There were four of
