At first she was concerned and uncomfortable with the cruel restriction of the posture collar. But after adjusting herself by straightening her back upright, she found the device to have a profound control over her. He tightened it just enough so she still had good circulation, but the limitations of movement for her head and neck pushed her back into that cocoon feeling she had experienced on the deck. She loved the power this one simple gear piece had over her. It reminded her of his hand on her neck from earlier in the night.

He returned the scarf blindfold around her eyes, securing it on her head. He took her hand once more, and led her across the room to the door adjacent to the stairs where she had first entered. He led her inside. It was a colder room, and from the sounds echoing it was an unfinished room with perhaps a concrete floor. As she stepped into the room, her feet confirmed as she suspected, it was cold hard concrete. He came behi...

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