It was his slave's birthday, and as promised, John was going to do something special for her. It wasn't the typical special dinner or night on the town, but a private affair at home. He'd denied her orgasms for the past month, and was now going to let her enjoy them again.

"Come with me, my jewel. It's time to receive your birthday present from me." He took her by the wrist and led her down the steps to the basement. Once they were downstairs, John instructed her to stand still while he braided her long hair. As his hands worked rather quickly he commented, "I'm intertwining a leather strip that will hang free. You'll see why in a little bit."

When he completed the special braid, he turned her around, admired his handiwork, smiled, and then told her to remove her clothes. As she began to undress, he moved out a tall, straight-backed wooden chair, but with pieces obviously missing. The center vertical slat was missing from the back, leaving an opening about 10-inches wide. ...

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