" Susansaid."I can quit anytime." Jake was uncomfortable with theconversation and was about to walk away."Before I joined the firm, I used to smoke," ...usan said, "it wasreally hard to quit until Dr. Jones helped me." Dr. Jones?" Jake asked."Yes, she's a psychiatrist. She showed me how control myaddiction," Susan said.Jake was surprised that Susan would reveal such a potentiallyvulnerable matter to him. A psychiatrist in her past could beused against her."I think she could help you deal with. Let me tell you, the last thing Icould think about doing was starting a fight with a nightclub bouncer;him in his tuxedo and probably a cosh somewhere about his person, and mein what other people would call a bra and shorty shorts. I didn't callthem that, but some people might. I thought of it as a sports top.That went on for a while and I got used to being frisked. After the firstfew nights in the white shorts and top, they gave me different colours towear. Pale yellow, baby blue. One night I. And now - have fun!Ok, this is really gonna happen. Something you dreamed of endless nights laying bound, gagged and desperately alone in your bed.Today it will change. You won't be alone anymore. You will submit willingly. You will give your body for the most kinky things. You will be humiliated, whipped, fucked in every hole and enslaved...By whom? You don't know yet. Let fate decide it.You take a deep breath. Seems you are ready. Here we go!The first thing is a big red ball-gag. You. I can feel the presence of someone else in the room or space with me. No matter how hard I strain or squint I can’t see anyone though, not even my own hand. The room appears limitless in its own existence. Could there be more than one person? Could they somehow be able to see me without me seeing them?Brushing my hands over my face, head and other portions of my body I search and try to feel if there is anything that would give me any clues to anything, or if I had anything on my body that I.