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Chapter 25 by Blackhand Blackhand

Does the door ever open?

The Gate Finally Opens

Lisa was curled up by the side of the door now. Tears were streaming down her cheek. She'd been waiting here for an hour. The arc of hope to despair had been brutal.

"Stupid...stupid...stupid..." She said to herself.

She'd gone here to debase herself to a woman who she hardly knew. All because she got turned on in the store. She felt played like a fiddle. Like the subject of some grand universal joke. That was the sick part. She'd actually come here, hoping to get led around by another woman on a leash. What kind of person did that?

"Yes, you are." A silky feminine voice said. "But, that's part of the charm really."

Lisa looked up.

The door was open, and Marla was standing in front of her. Only now, she was dressed in little more then a silky bathrobe that left almost nothing to the imagination. Lisa's eyes trailed up her leg, uncontrollably.

"Did I keep you waiting, little gook?"

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