What's next?
Some time later
A quick trip to the Slave Registry, and the tracker gets fried once and for all. Fiz chooses not to loot your vessel. Anyone with the right mind knows that it could be full of traps. Instead, you are escorted to his vessel on a leash, your steps faltering, as you are wearing high stilettos and there is a vibrator between your legs on maximum setting.
The road only takes a few hours. Your body at the limits even then. Out of the ship, you are escorted to a villa, located at a far away place on the hills.
From the outside, it seems like a completely normal place. Inside however, you can see all sorts of bondage devices Fiz gathered over the years. All waiting for someone to be subjugated by them.
"Ready for your first training day?" Fiz asks.
You nod. Your mind filled to the brim with wicked ideas.
TO BE CONTINUED
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