Ashley let out a yelp in pain and shock. “Slave, did you ask permission to play with yourself?” Ashley could feel tears forming in her eyes. “N....” Hoby slapped Ashley on her ass two more times, even harder than the first time. “Excuse me?” This startled the crap out of her. She was barely awake and had been hit three times already. Maybe she should reconsider the situation. Instead she took a couple of deep breaths to clear her mind and think about what was happening. Then it dawned on her.. I'm just not sure. Maybe my subbie streak is not as wide as you seem to think. I just don't know."I started to say something but he held up his hand."Please let me finish. We can discuss, dissect or whatever individual points later."At that point our salads arrived and we took a short break eating them."Like I said, I don't know. Last night started out great. I sort of enjoyed the humiliation – yes it was humiliating, especially since the garage door was still wide open – having to greet you. Red had a girlfriend who lived in a cottage in the woodsand often went to visit her. Red gathered some thingsshe had borrowed on her last trip — vibrator, x-ratedvideo tapes — put them in a basket. The morning was alittle cool, so Red put her hooded cape on over herdress, and started off into the woods.Along the way, she found some wildflowers growing nearthe trail and stopped to gather some. They would make anice gift for her friend.“What are you doing, little girl?”. I don't know what I was expecting but a light blue and grey runningsuit and a white and blue striped t-shirt was a relief. I pushedaround the clothes a bit and stared at the pale blue panties and thebrassiere. I shoved my fingers into one of the foam mounds and then,sighing, began to take off the tan and orange jumpsuit I had lived infor the past seven months.As I undressed I looked around the little room, deliberately notglancing at the clothes. The bedroom wasn't more than ten by twelvewith.