SOLAYNE
The lights were off, making it impossible to see anything. But then I switched them on and the game changed.
I gasped and nearly stepped back at the strange sight that hit me. It was so shocking my stomach dropped.
Ever imagined what a slave room would look like? One was staring right at me. Only difference was, this one was a 's****l slave.'
Chains hungry from the ceiling. Cuffs dangled from the sides of the bed. On a table were torture weapons like whips, restraints, clamps, hand and ankle cuffs, blindfolds, ball gags, blades, and many things I didn't know how to name.
In the center of the room stood a tall cross-shaped frame with restraints fixed at the wrists and ankles. I stared at it, my mind unwillingly filling in the picture of someone being tied there.
The items I sa
