" Dutifully Elaine said goodbye to everyone in the chat room and she watched as Gary did the same.In the room Gary typed, "Goodnight, kurious." Goodni...ht, MasterServant."Switching off the computer and sitting back in her chair, Elaine felt her heart pounding in her chest. Was it Gary? Or was it the anticipation of using the toys she'd bought?She headed to the bathroom to brush her teeth and use the toilet. After moisturising her hands, she grabbed another glass of iced water from the kitchen. It was a damned anvil. It wasn't what you'd normally think of as an anvil but that's what it was for. It had the general size of a normal anvil but had been disguised to make it appear more natural looking.It was basically a big glob with a suspiciously flat top and bottom, and an almost perfect horn. These were the main features of any anvil and the rest of it was just a big blob that got wider toward the flat bottom to form a suitable base. I figured it was as close to normal looking as it. On the verge of hurting she cant help but feel some sort of electric charge rush through her body, she notice she’s holding her breath, wondering why she got the feeling she wanted to rip his clothes off and take him there and now. He looks at her, his eyes seemed black a moment ago, he loosen up his grip still holding her arms as he looks at her."Are you alright?" Y-yeah." She tries to control her breathing, turns around and looks out the window and down on the controls letting her curiosity. My ankles were tied to the table, and my hands were tied together. “Damon, get in here!” he shouted. Damon was his younger 14 year old brother, he was a year younger than I was. He walked in through a dark doorway slowly, looking down at his feet, he was wearing only his boxers.“What’s going on Trevor?” I asked, my voice was clearly unsteady. A million things were going through my mind. Trevor was my unofficial boyfriend, being that he was 22, and I was 15. We couldn’t exactly be together..