The rummur mill was in high gear ,as the others whispered that a new very Domme looking woman was waiting in SirStefs office.Blonde,30ish ,tall it sounded an awful lot like Nora ,the sadistic domme I had escaped from last year ,but that would be to much of a coincidence.I shuddered at the thought of there being even a remote possiblity that it could be her.
To make masters more humiliating I had to pee, and no where to go but down my legs ,and there I stood tied unable to move in my own puddle of piss ,with SirStefs words echoing thru my head .*your gonna pay you stupid cunt * for the rest of the night.