The past week has gone very slowly.The past week has gone very slowly. My journey into total submission and humiliation began a week ago. Saturday I visited the home of a very well known Mistress, at first it was just to serve as a French Maid at a party that she held last Saturday. When it was over, instead of being released to go home, I remained in cuffs and chains and Mistress Catherine looked me over with a very sly grin. "Erika, you have done very well my dear. All of my guest complimented me on how well you, Susan, and Chris served this evening. Because you have done so well, I have decided to retain your services for future use and have decided to put the following week to good use to prepare you for a B&D party I am giving next weekend." "But Mistress Catherine, I have a job and other obligations." "When you are in restraints, you are never to talk back to me, you are mine, to use as I see fit. Do you understand?" "Yes Mistress." "That's much better. Master John will show you to your cell. I guarantee that you will gain much satisfaction for what I have planned for you this week, and beyond." With that, Master John, Mistress Catherine's lover clipped a leash to my collar and I was led upstairs and locked in my cell. Before the door slammed shut, Master John released me from all of my restraints. Susan and Chris were already secured in their cells. My cell was in the middle. Access was gained through a door made up of thick steel bars. It looked like a prison cell in and woman's prison movie. All three cells shared a bathroom with no privacy. Access to the bathroom was via request through an intercom that unlocked one of the three doors from each of the cells. This would prohibit the tree of us getting in one cell together, unless Mistress Catherine wanted it so. The bathroom with its' toilet and shower stall, afforded no privacy, which in and of itself, was very humiliating. |