Led

He curled the chain around his hand until his grip was only about two feet ahead of me.

“Grab my arm.” He directed.

I reached out blindly. Feeling along his arm until I felt his warm, muscled flesh. “I followed it up until I could clench his wrists in both my hands. Hanging onto him as he took a slow step back.

I tentatively stepped forward, toe first. Finding my way slowly as he led me from my room and into the hall.

Where are we going? I had a sudden terrifying moment of fear as I wondered if he would take me outside. What if he plans to do me on the lawn?

I was breathing nervously. My hands starting to shake where I gripped him. The binding at my wrists making it so my fingers could barely separate enough to fit his arm between them.

“Calm down, Pretty Pet.”

Soon we were turning, and I knew enough about the house to know he was only leading me into his room.

Thank, God.’

He walked me to the center of the room. “On you knees for me, Allie.”