The grass itched under my knees. I was vaguely aware that my nipples had adjusted to their particular torture if itchy grass had my attention. "Open."... And then more insistent, "Open." Confused at first, I opened my mouth wide. The thin whip slid across my tongue. I licked and kissed the leather. And then it sliced like a razor across my ass. There was nowhere to go and no way to resist. The leash jerked back each time I moved. It held me as surely as an umbilical cord while Master laid his. Next, she moved the probe the few inches needed. “And the right one is also perfect. Oh wow, Karen is your ovary ever red and ripe! Oh my god, you’re ovulating this very moment! I can see the tiny white dot inside the pinkish protective gel!” she said through her mask.She realized the urgency of the situation and instructed her assistant, “I need to talk with you, Dan and Karen.” Janet left the procedure room hurrying to them. “Quickly, put on this cap and gown and follow me!”Dan and Karen. "Olivia! Are you still there?" Carl yelled into the phone."Yes, I was just panicked. I forgot to take my pill today and I was worried I'd forgotten yesterdays too, but I'm pretty certain I did," she said as she poured a glass of water and swallowed down the tiny little pink pill."No worries kid, you can be a few hours late, just as long as you take it the same day you're supposed to. Now if you forget until the next day, well then you're fucked." Really? Like fucked how?" Olivia asked suddenly. When it was over, it hadn’t really felt over. It had felt like being held hostage. Something had happened that she’d faked her way through, and seemed like she’d been in control the whole time, but inside she’d been falling apart.The difference was this time she’d done it to herself.It was too much. She’d wanted to try something new, something daring, to have an adventure. She’d been denied the one she had her heart set on, and she was suddenly in a place that felt like the exact opposite of.