Awaken in a dark room with little lighting off into each corner,
A few blinks so my eyes could catch the brisk breeze following me,
I stand up straight and reach my arms out for something to hold on to,
My fingertips collapsed at the start of my wonder,
In a cold glass box with shelves of books,
Award winning novels with never bent pages,
Dusted very fine in alphabetical order with minimum gaps,
Once I found the light switch to the silver box it all stared to be come clear,
There was a rusted chair sitting off into the corner of the room,
Liquid leaking on to the floor,
A table filled with used pink toys,
A pink dildo,
Pink hand cuffs,
A pink ball gag,
All the works,
I looked down at myself to see what I was wearing trying to piece together where was my position in this mess,
I had on a white latex cat suit with a white short cut wig,
White stiletto heels with a head ache that pierced my temporal lobe,
Why was I alone,
How did I get here,
I hear some rambling over top of me,
Foot steps trampling back and forth,
Constant doors closing and opening or maybe its one door closing and opening,
The smell of burnt coffee beans,
A door cracks open and I can hear someone walking towards me,
A pair of heels clicking in slow motion,
She walks with her head down so I can barely see her face,
Gliding her way across the room she teleports her way into the glass box that has no door,
Not once does she look at me she just walks over to a bench and with out a word she bends over,
She stands crouched over for a few seconds and whispers, Mistress please, I look over at the table and then look back at her ass,
Am I being forced to dominate not at my own will?
Who was this woman and why was her voice drawing me closer in like a spell or a hypnosis,
I pick up a pink flogger and go hard for a few minutes until sweat trickles down my face,
I go to tap her on her shoulder and she lifts up quickly and begins to walk out the door,
Thank you Mistress,
I yell but wait how do I get out of here!
A few minutes go by and another woman walks in,
She gets up on this table and sits doggy style on her hands and knees,
Please Mistress...
I grab the pink strap off the table and fuck her until we are both blue in the face,
She gets up off the table and leaves,
As I am sitting there catching my breath I can hear the door crack again,
I'm thinking to myself this is going to be a long day if I don't figure out how to get out of this glass box...
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