The suit was low cut on my back, coming up just above mywaist.Victor then commands me to apply the spiked collar and wristbands, andmake sure they are... properly buckled in place. He then has me take whatlooks like a rubber ball with leather leads and instructs me to insertthe ball into my mouth and tie the leads at the back of my head. At thispoint I hesitate, up till now, the other items hadn't technically beenbinding me, but this would.Victors' voice rises a notch and a note of anger is in his. Another unfortunate circumstance was that the moon would set just after 4:00 that morning, the favorite time for deer to have a late snack before bedding down for the day. Still, the wind did begin to shift just around that time, and I caught the scent of a couple of females and a male moving toward the fields.I quickly moved out of the cover of the trees and bushes, using the darkness and the cover provided by other bushes and tall weeds, to silently move to a place where I could intercept. The stench was awful, Jim had kicked the door in after seeing mum lying on the couch, the front of her robe covered in what looked like vomit.I was first in and gagged at the smell, she was still breathing thank God, Frankie screamed and threw up, adding to the mess and Jim was speaking rapidly on the phone, the ambulance arrived with klaxon howling and within five minutes, mum and I were in the back on the way to hospital.It was two days later before she woke up, two days which seemed like two. Did you miss me?” he asks warmly. “Go to hell, you bastard,” is the best I can muster on short notice. “That’s no way to greet your true love. I’ve made special preparations for your visit. I hope you can stay all weekend. I’m sure you’ll want to after you see the new equipment I have – I’ve spared no expense for you, my darling.” Regaining my faculties, I spew all the venom I can, “Leave me alone you cock-sucking, mother-fucking, pile of steaming dog shit!! I hate you! Let me go now!! I.
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