Whipped | By : This_is_The_Phantom_Lady Category: S through Z > Sherlock (BBC) > Sherlock (BBC) Views: 3753 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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A painful silence followed and I realized something rather embarrassing.
“Miss A. I need the loo, may I be excused please?” I looked to her.This time it wasn’t an excuse to be let go…
She nodded and followed me to the bathroom where she helped me out of the dress and I could barely look at her.“I can do it on my own…” Her eyes were on me as I stuttered.She gave me a pensive look.
“You sure you can get clean enough on your own? I will not be letting you off the hook just for this”. She knew my pressure point…I chewed my lip.
“Please let me try… I don’t want this… it’s a ‘Pink’ for me” I was blinking looking into her eyes.“Okay, but I’ll be outside… just call on me.”She really wasn’t giving me any credit!…
It was a struggle and I was thankful for her wrapping both my wrists with bandages; else the plastic strips would have cut right into my skin!
I groaned and felt my shoulder complain… but I managed.
Victory!Getting up to wash my hands I was met with myself in the mirror.My eyes were puffy with all the stuff that happened the night before.
I took a few steps back and saw the clamps, attached to my nipples. A few more steps and there stood a slave… A slave who could walk out any time she wanted… and yet here I was.But why? I know I needed the money… but was any amount of money really worth all of this? Any sane person would have left long ago.No, a sane person had not even gotten into that car…But then again a sane person wouldn’t have ended up homeless the way I did, giving up everything…I had a career once… I had a future. But my past kept catching up to me; all the pain and memories kept incapacitating me and I just had to get away…And what exactly did it get me? This was no improvement.I frowned disapprovingly at the young woman in the mirror.It had all started off great… my big London adventure.I stayed in an all right but cheap hostel; looking for a home. I was auditioning for any plays, TV shows, musicals and what else I could find to audition for. Doing my very best, going that extra mile…
There was no luck… I found no work anywhere…And slowly I worked my way down the ranks, but I couldn’t even make it as a dishwasher.
Before I knew it the money was gone and after a few first scary nights alone on the streets I realized I had to bite the bullet……
“Are you okay in there?” Miss A. interrupted my thoughts. I stumbled.
“I could use a hand getting dressed, Miss A. Thank you” I called back to her.I wiped the tear that had formed in the corner of my eye away before she came in.
“You managed?” she looked into my eyes. She didn’t believe it.I nodded in reply, giving a smile.“I did all right” I let her know as she began helping me back into the panties and then the dress. She stopped while the dress was at my hips.She gave each of the clamps a flick and I sighed; my body relaxing.“Thank you Miss A.” I gasped and she finished making me decent.“I have a business meeting this afternoon” she said as she walked out and I followed her “He’ll be here at 3. You will have to be there” she explained as she was walking.“Yes Miss A.” I replied. I was trying to figure out why I would have to sit in on a business meeting.And what did a business meeting actually imply in her line of work? I had a few horrible thoughts before she continued talking, leading me down the stairs.
“Normally I wouldn’t do this… these meetings are very delicate but I won’t be able to concentrate unless I can keep an eye on you. This trust is going to take a long time to rebuild” … she wouldn’t allow me to forget it anytime soon.“Understood Miss A.” I nodded.“You will sit in your chair during the meeting, anything you hear will be confidential. I hope you understand that” She continued lecturing me. “Oh, and you answer only to me. Should he give you any orders you don’t even react.”“Yes Miss A.”While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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