Hours, days, she did not know. Now are you through with your tantrum.” Sasha nodded yes and she said, “Yes sir.” Good, then lets get down to business. xxx What was that? OOO… she moaned trying to say no. “AaaaHhhhh”…. He locked her wrists to the bars in an awkward position. Her master? Your training will be more of what you have already experienced plus pain you can’t even imagine yet. She heard the door unlock and open and someone walk in. Oh god NO!!! Sasha’s mind raced. It was not her master. Trying to right herself. When she reached the chair she was made to sit, not on a cushion but on a hard plastic pad that had sharp protrusions pointing up.
