“So the traitorous bitch has awoken at last,” he said with anger and sarcasm dripping from every word. “How do you like your new accommodations?...And your clothing, I am sure you like your new attire?”She continued to glare at him, as he knew all her clothing had been cut from her restrained body by his guards. They had taken them to check for any other hidden weapons, including very demeaning searches in her ass and pussy. When the guards were satisfied, she had no other weapons, she was. He had matching collar and cuffs, all with chains attached to his rack. He had his legs spread wide and locked right to the wall.The sweat gleamed on his muscular body. Junior was what I imagine Jack looked like twenty years ago.The whip cracked again and I could see Jennifer come forth from the darkness. She had a fixed grin on her face. Sweat gleamed off the parts of her body not covered in vinyl and black leather. I couldn't help but notice her wonderful boots, her shaved pussy and her. He remembered taking the picture almost a year ago. At least he was there when the picture was taken. Or had he pressed the shutter? Or was it two years, as Mary had first fallen in love with Evelyn? No, it was just a year ago, he was sure, just as he had begged Mary to stay, despite the love affair! No, wait, she had begged him to stay, or something like that. Anyway, they were so happy, the two girls and Evelyn really was a veritable Queen of the bedroom, so Mary admitted. Or rather he was. I knew I had to risk it, sprint my way into the open to the wall up ahead so I had better cover, and would be better able to locate the enemy. I jumped up and ran for all I was worth. But before I could even get close to the wall I saw blood spatters in front of my eyes, my television screen filled up with a dark red as my vision shook and I saw the ground nearing fast. The game was over. The enemy had won. I threw the controller of the Playstation 3 on the couch next to me. “Damn, they got me..