Chapter 40

"Hey, Beth. You okay up there? A neighbour said there was some noise." My Master falls still and silent...

... The heat in my cunt blooming outward, my clit incandescent with pain-pleasure, I struggle to get the words out, shouting across to the intercom. "Er, yes, fine. Don't worry. I...er.... I just dropped something."

"Okay. So long as you're alright."

"Yeah, thanks."

"Don't move. I've not finished with you." His words are stern, but my Master's voice is brimming with laughter as he steps over to the intercom and clicks it off. He pulls over a chair and jams the smashed door closed, pushing the chair-back under what is left of the handle. Then he vanishes into my bedroom, returning a minute later with a handful of my stockings.