I stand up expecting to be relieved of my chains, no one appeared. Where are the people who popped out to take off the gag, pop out now to take off these heavy and tight chains.
“I’ll walk you through this,” He whispers as he approaches me with shifty narrow eyes and that disgusting tongue peering out his mouth . He walks his fingers over my restrained hands moving his tongue with every finger-step. My skin flares with an immense piercing pain and I uncontrollably flinch.
“I know it hurts. That flinch, the effect of the remote is why we want to avoid using it at all costs because the pain lasts a while.” I still flinch much to his dismay, “You need to control your contraction, Evergreen. It displeases me.”
He speaks with his eyes locked onto mine. The word displease was clearly a warning. A warning that means he would use the red button again. So, as painful as it is, I stop flinching with his fingers climbing my back.