”Before we could decide anything Faye finished her shower and came back in. But while we were having breakfast it came to me.“I think I might have...a stab at a bit of drumming,” I announced. “Not seriously, for the Bi Band, but just for a bit of fun, to play around on. There’s space in the dungeon isn’t there? I’ll just pick up a cheap kit on eBay or something.”Faye took a small breath.“Oh sure,” Alice agreed, “I wouldn’t mind a go myself. I mean Dave Grohl can. I think ‘Bi Band’ is a bit. “Come-on,” he crooned in that velvety voice of his, “I’ve got the bath ready.” She hesitated a bit, wary of what he had planned. He gave her a teasing smile and pulled more insistently. She followed, dragging her feet a bit, as he led her inexorably toward her little bathroom. About to protest she blinked in curiosity when she noticed the flickering light emanating from the bathroom. Gabriel bit his lower lip, releasing her hand as his other hand went for the sash holding his robe closed. . "FUCK MY ASS HARD PLEASE" I shouted. She fucked me hard and fast. I came from my fingers on my clit. My captor kept fucking me until I lost count of the orgasms. My ass hole was stretched wide open and was sore. We were resting in the truck when a security vehicle drove up and a lady got out. She held a torch pointed at the windscreen and told us to get out. My captor pulled up her track pants looked at me in my lingerie. We both now stood either side of the vehicle. Me in my corset suspenders. . a new ritual she began a few nights before.Later in the evening, before going to bed, Sarah placed a sticky note on the commode lid. It was a simple message:"Dear Amy, would you do me a favor and flush the toilet before you leave for work? Thank you ... love, Sarah."When she stepped into the bathroom the following morning, she was delighted. No adverse smell. The note had worked. But there was another note in its place."Dear Sarah, I have not been flushing for your benefit. If you want me to.