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Chapter 22 by Mitoosa Mitoosa

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Tardy for the Party

Mason texted Sophia that he was outside, he could feel his excitement building. He glanced at the clock on the dashboard, his eyes flicking back to the house as he waited for Sophia to emerge. The seconds ticked by, each one feeling like an eternity as he drummed his fingers impatiently on the steering wheel.

Suddenly, the front door of the house swung open, and Sophia stepped out into the cool evening air. Mason's breath caught in his throat as he took in the sight of her, her short blonde hair gleaming in the moonlight. She was dressed in a tight black skirt that hugged her curves and a top that had a zipper closure that seemed like it was barely holding in her beasts, her legs looking long and lean in a pair of high heels with stockings.

Mason smiled, "Happy Halloween Professor {last_name} wasn't expecting to see you until later. I hope this was a treat and not a trick...you know I can take care of things if you need me to" he said allowing his jacket to open revealing his stun baton. "I keep this around because hitting people causes too much damage" he added with a sly smile, his eyes glinting in the dim light of the evening.

Sophia laughed, a low, throaty sound, and playfully rolled her eyes. "Mason, you're such a charmer," she said, her voice dripping with amusement. She reached out and gently touched the stun baton, her fingers tracing the contours of the device. "I know you know how to handle such a big stick. I think I can handle Patrice, but thank you for offering," she added, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Sophia got in the car and once they were driving she told him his surprise, "

I have a special costume for you to wear tonight, it's a surprise, but I think you'll like it." She smiled mischievously, her eyes glinting in the dim light of the evening. Mason raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the prospect of a surprise costume. He glanced over at Sophia, who was rummaging through a bag on the back seat.

As she pulled out a small box, Mason's curiosity grew. He watched as Sophia opened the box, revealing a black leather mask and a pair of handcuffs. Mason's eyes widened in surprise, his mind racing with possibilities. Sophia smiled, seeming to enjoy his reaction as she told him what she had in mind with the handcuffs, " I was thinking you could come to the party as my captive, bound and gagged, ready to do my bidding."

Mason's heart skipped a beat, his excitement growing as he imagined the scene, "Please tell me more of what you have in mind Professor"

Sophia smiled and filled him in on her plan, " I was thinking that you could wear the mask and handcuffs, and we could make a show of it at the party. You'll be my obedient captive, and I'll be your dominatrix. I'll make you service my needs, and I'll feed you drinks and hors d'oeuvres. You'll be the center of attention, and everyone will be talking about us."

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