The day finally ends and I head straight home to play with my slave.I arrive home and change my clothes and then open the door to the dungeon. My sla...e is still bound and helpless as I left him with constant moaning and shrieks now. He heard me enter the room and I know that he is both relieved that I have returned as well as in complete fear for his life and what punishment is to come. I release him from his cage and tell him to thank me properly. He comes to my feet but still has the gag. “Is this for real? Did you want me to do this?”“Oh hell no, Cory! This will ruin anyone’s career that takes it on. I won’t even consider you for it.” She looked at him for a moment, then realized that he was deadly serious.“Any way I could talk you into it? I think I’d be perfect for it.” She was only kidding, but Mattson was not immune to the DeLoie acting skills; she wasn’t an Oscar-winning actress for nothing.“Seriously, Cory? This would fry you. No fucking way. No. Don’t even think about. Then I saw that her left leg was bent at the knee as if she was trying not to put much weight on it. The heel of her pump wasn’t touching the ground. I couldn’t help glancing at the delicate curve of her calf. As I got beside her, she reached out, took my hand and looked at me. The tears in her eyes were disturbing to me, the pain in them, even more. “Jill, did you hurt your ankle?” I asked. “My ankle! No it’s fine.” It really looked fine. The black stocking made it look more seductive. "Here," Kay handed her an envelope, "Vince said you should at least get paid for serving the drinks," Really?" Sharon peered into the envelope and found $300. She was speechless."He's a good man," Kay said, "He said that you can pop up anytime you like but you're still needed downstairs mainly." That's fine," Sharon popped the money into her hand bag, "I enjoyed tonight, thanks for showing me around."Kay kissed her on the cheek and Sharon ended the night like she had on many other occasions,.