The room on the right

Continuing on, although her legs were still shaky from the orgasm, Nicole passed back through the corridor, stopping to insert her first key into the door.

"Ah yes, Women's clothing is notorious for its lack of pockets" chided the voice. "Slavegirls don't have to worry about that. Why don't you just put the collar on?"

Ignoring the comment, Nicole entered the room on the right. Once inside, and after scanning the floor, walls, and ceiling for traps, switches, or sex toys, she found herself in front of another task.

Attached to the wall opposite the door was a box, about shoulder high, and two buttons, one to the left and right of the box. The box appeared to open through the front, but seemed to be sealed shut, and refused to give way no matter how Nicole attempted to pry it open. This left the buttons. Realizing this was probably a trap, she placed her hand on the left button and pushed.

The box opened. No dildo, no humiliation. Nicole looked inside. Unfortunately, there was also no key. However, it looked like there was a second panel in the wall. Inspired by her previous success, she placed her right hand on the right button and pushed.

The panel swung open! The key was revealed.

Unfortunately, she also found the dildo she had expected to see earlier. The key was wrapped around it. Several inches up the shaft, to be precise.