| I was surprised how easily I slept. My mind was awash with questions, many of which I could answer on my own. I awoke to the light streaming into the window above me. I blinked and sat up, the chain rattled as it moved. I looked through the open door to see my Mistress already up, sitting at her vanity and putting on some lipstick. She glanced at me, and then finished her work. She stood after a few moments and crossed over into my room as it were, leaned over and unhooked my collar from the chain. "Sleep well?" "I did Mistress." She nodded, "Good. Come. It is time for breakfast." In her hand was the leash. She attached it and tugged it once, bringing me to my feet. My hands were cuffed behind my back, and my penis replaced in its leather prison. She paused to attach a paddle and a strap to her belt, and then tugged the leash, leading me into the hall. I remembered her instructions from the previous night, and kept my distance from her and my silence. The ha...
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