The Quantum Slut, A Love Story – Part 4: The Slave
Marta convinces herself she needs to be Sir's slave, even though it scares her.
Friday, Outside Sir’s Front Door: Marta Before I could lose my nerve, I fitted the ball gag into my mouth, tightened the strap behind my head, being careful not to catch my hair in it, then clicked the small padlock shut in the strap’s D-shaped metal tongue at the back. I looked back down the hallway. I hadn’t seen anyone since I got out of the elevator, and there were only two doorways between Sir’s door and there, but I...