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Two hours in silence and darkness, bound in steel and narrowed by what sounds like immeasurable burden… One becomes a part of the scenario as if it were fact rather than a thing within the grasp of the control. Master James finds a glee in points breaking. The further he tests His slave abigail the harder it gets for Him to find that sweet spot, but without fail, he will always locate it.Adorned having an eerie gunny sack that covers an even more criminally eerie gimp hood… servant abigail sits leaping and in shadow onto a high stool. She is prompted to perform what looks like a easy task outside her many distracting predicaments. “Tell me a story” Master James urges.And out of the gate, slave abigail finds herself challenged in a way she hadn't even predicted.Struggling at her very first attempt to entertain her captor, her story fails abruptly when it ends a dead end street on Vanilla Lane. Master James has a method of motivating his slave though so she begins. . She discovers a small crack into His psyche when she starts to tell a tale that mirrors his own twisted starts and His rising appetite for bigger and larger prey. He would recommend her to continue with one of His many motivational tools as His responses were analyzed by her as her story would impede. You know. . .like flame throwers and explosives or strength components with abrasive modifications or even the bone frightening shower of warm water… the noises of metal scraping on metal and flesh along with the unmistakable noise of a large sickle being honed of its rust prior to being hauled across the skin. Dehumanized, weighed down, bound, moist, cold and then suddenly burning, forced to perform and entertain, tired, hungry and challenged at each point. A vision to witness as this interaction unfolds organically.