As he was about to leave, M heard a shaky, quiet voice behind him. Finally he stopped and waited for her to become quiet. XXX Hot ‘Stupid whore,’ he snorted. Without speaking, he carriedher though to the cellar where he shackled her hands to her collar, her collar to the wall and also her feet to the new hook in the wall. Soon Kitty felt her ribcage being constricted and, despite her efforts to remain still, she was pulled back with the force. When he was satisfied every hair had been removed, he ordered her into the bath water. ‘Now, if you don’t give me your PIN number in your next breath, I will break your fingers and you will never type again.’
‘1172,’ Kitty blurted, now fully awake and petrified.
