The dry almost rotten wood and splinters of the stair steps add to the helpless sensation of her shoeless feet! OMG! She thinks what is going to happe... to me and what are they going to do? The stairwell has several turns as it descends and deeper into the dark basement Dungeon that Sam has carefully built and used in the past for his abductions! Denise is taken to one of several special rooms they have big steel doors this one had been set up specifically for whippings Sam is a master at S&M. ? It was less than a week since he'd trampedpast the doctor, oblivious, on his way from the bus station, the same rippedjeans, backpack and cocky smile of every adventurer from Everest toEdmonton.? Like the singlet, hidden underthe stiff dowdy shirt, that glimpse of rebellion had been buried. The doctor relished the small humiliations,wondering how far that pride would go before destruction.? Would he break when his former classmatescame to see him, spreadeagled and sweat drenched from a. She hung the skirt over her chair. I had always assumed that Miss Ferguson wore tights. Not so! Black hold up stockings with darker lace tops complimented frilly black French knickers. She slid these down, daintily stepped out of them and folded them neatly onto her desk.I hadn’t realised how attractive she was. Her black clad legs were beautifully shaped and her high heels emphasised her taught calves. Her pubic hair was short, trimmed and clearly cared for with some care.“Stick your head into. You’re not human at least. It doesn’t matter what you look like. I’ve learned to appreciate you for your talents. You’re something new and fresh. I could have any handsome troll I wanted, you know that, but there are none like you here. With another man I would just be a prop. A prize to be paraded in front of others and a means to get close to my father. You really take care of me.” She paused a while before continuing. I could see in her eyes that she was serious. More serious than I’d ever.