I put the key in the lock and turned. The door swung open and I walked in. It wasn't until I had closed the door and locked it that I heard the foot...teps from upstairs. They were coming towards the steps and I froze in fear. "Mark? Is that you?", it was Mark's sister, Beth who was calling down. Fear lost it's hold on me but just a bit too late. Beth stood at the top of the stairs looking down on me. A puzzled look came over her face and she asked who I was. I couldn't answer so she. As soon as my best friend Kelly disappeared off with some fellow she knew from a past fling, I thought I might as well leave too and head home. I’d decided against a taxi as it was only a 20 minute walk and besides the fresh air would help clear my head and sober me up before I’d get to bed. About half way and I started to regret not taking that taxi the shoes I’d warn were definitely not practical for this length of a walk and the short black mini skirt which had looked super sexy on me. I was just coming out of her cell when she passed me heading for the open door. Stacey entered the open door only to realize that this was not an exit either. She was now in the shower room. Stacey turned around and I was standing at the doorway. Stacey starts yelling for help so I start yelling for help with her. Soon she stopped and looked at me, realizing that no one is going to hear her. It really wont do any good. No one can hear you and you cant leave without my permission. It is good to. From our conversations over the net we knew more details of each other than most of our friends did.Finally I pulled out the contract we created in which we both agree on what would happen the following week and that we both, especially her, do this out of free will. The contract was just one page long, mainly stating that she would submit herself to me for 7 days, that she agreed on spending most of the time in bondage and that I agree on dominating, humiliating and hurting her, but taking.