Master Always Knows: The Punishment Continues - Dark BDSM Romance Part Two The second part to my series Master Always Knows. Please read Master Always Knows: Part One first, so you understand what is going on. Thanks for reading. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Katy was having a hard time waking up. Her eye lids were heavy. She just couldn't lift them. But she was freezing cold. Where was her blanket? And she was dying for a glass of water, he throat was so dry. She tried to move an arm but it wouldn't move. Was it chained in place? Her eyes flew open. This was not her apartment. It was a concrete room she had never seen before. A single light bulb glowed in the middle of the room, casting heavy shadows. She lay on a cold metal table. Her arms were chained in a stretched out X. She realized she was shivering hard. Her entire body was shaking. It had to be him again. A door opened and light shown over the stairs in the corner of the room. His shadow was walking down them. How could this have happened? The last thing she remembered was... getting home. Going to sleep. How was she here now? He stepped next to her. He was still wearing a ski mask. That was good. He probably planned to let her go again "Good morning, bitch." He said, "Do you like the play room I made for us? Look at all the toys. Ah, you look confused. You probably don't know what most of these are for. Well, you will." "Please, I want to go home... How did you?" Her throat burned, her head hurt. "You're wondering how you got here?" She nodded her head and closed her eyes. She started to cry. She had been so careful. She changed the locks. Didn't go anywhere. Everything she ate and drank carefully. She thought she was being overly paranoid - too careful, that she'd never see this creep again. She was wrong. "Well obviously I drugged you. But a magician can never reveal his tricks!" He rubbed her dry pussy. She recoiled in disgust. "I do have a bottle of water for you. I don't want you dehydrated for our weekend of fun - well fun for me." He said, grabbing her hair and pulling on it hard. "You know what you did. You went to the police. I gave you one fucking rule and you couldn't follow it." "I'm sorry," She whispered. "No you're not, not yet anyways. And a lot of good it did you? I told you. …and then things took a turn
