Chapter One
Jessie was not the brightest kid in her high school. You jizz Like an itch, but a pleasurable one that if she could have scratched, promised to be even more pleasurable. Jessie heard a small click but didn’t associate it with the miniature padlock Amanda attached securing the flap down so no one would be able to get to the laces to remove the corset without the key. Long sleeve leather arm gloves. Cash. It would have been just seconds, but in reality seemed like a much longer time before the scream came. Both opposing forces of the chain offered any kind of relief and more to the point creating an excruciating extra level of torment for Jessie.
