edges of her blindfold that told her it was morning. He again claimed the vibrator before hauling her out.
When he told her to, she peed. By now her robe was draped over her tethered arms and gaped widely in front. Just the same, she took what comfort she could from the little bit of clothing she still wore. She hadn’t slept at all and was so tired her head throbbed. In contrast, her pussy was alive and aware, on the brink. To her surprise, she needed to hear his voice, but maybe he knew and that’s why he didn’t say a word.
For the third time he filled her sex. When he turned on the vibrator, she had no doubt he’d put in fresh batteries. Given how tired and miserable she was, she should be past responding, but she wasn’t.
As the SUV picked up speed once more, she realized she was hungry. Being restrained like this was painful, but it was now taking a back seat to a more vital concern. Did he intend to let her eat and drink? Maybe there was some task she’d have to perform—like having sex with him—before she earned the right.
And maybe he’d let her starve.
No! Don’t go there!
The desperate warning didn’t help, not that she expected it to. She was helpless and scared, but she was also aware of harsh reality. Damek controlled everything about her existence.
She was totally dependent on him.
More and more light seeped past the sleep mask, and the air was getting warmer. She imagined that blessed sunlight was coming in through the rear window and waited impatiently for the rays to reach her. Maybe that would be enough to tip her over the edge into climax.
Why not hope for that, she told herself. After all, she had nothing else to look forward to.
No understanding of her future.
The vehicle slowed and made a sharp right hand turn. Gravel crunched underneath the tires. As disoriented as she was, she didn’t try to guess where they were. That, like everything else, would have to wait until Damek decided to let her know.
His. She was his.
She wasn’t sure how long they traveled on the gravel road before he stopped and turned off the engine, at least three miles.
What are you going to do to me? Oh please, what is this about?
This time when he opened the rear door, instead of pulling the dildo out of her, he left it and the thigh restraint in place and set her on her feet. Helplessness rolled over her in waves.
He’d taken her out of her world and into his. She was under his command, completely. Feeling less than human.
“We’ve reached our destination.” He spoke with his mouth near her right ear and an arm draped over her shoulder. His fingers rested on the upper swell of her breast. “We’re going to be here for as long as it takes me to train you. Then you’ll be sold.”
Trained? Sold?
Dizziness assaulted her. Still, she tried to twist away. Laughing, he hauled her against his side again.
“It’ll eventually make sense. In the meantime, the only thing you know is that you’re at one of Carnal Incorporated’s training facilities. No corners have been cut in making it as efficient as possible. I’m part of this unique operation because I do an excellent job. It may sound as if I’m bragging, but I’m simply stating facts. I want you to begin to comprehend a bit about the organization’s structure since that’s the first step toward compliance.”
Trained? Sold?
He pressed against the back of her head until she had no choice but to lean over.
Instead of pushing her to the ground, he unsnapped the sleep mask and pulled it away. Shaking anew, she blinked repeatedly until her world cleared. She was at what appeared to be a ranch complete with two large barns and an expansive house with a wrap-around porch. Wooden fencing defined a corral nearby. Instead of barbed wire, cyclone fencing some fifteen feet in height surrounded the complex. Pastureland lay in all directions, but she didn’t see any livestock.
“Ranching’s a damn hard business. When the couple who owned this