October 28, 2003
"Standing in the Corner"
A has me undress. Once nude, she cuffs my hands behind my back and shackles me. A blindfold covers my eyes. Gently, she guides me toward the corner of the bare room. At a standing height, a thick metal collar is attached to the corner by a short chain. A locks the collar around my neck. It snaps shut with a very final-sounding click. She hangs the key to my collar around my neck.
This is my prison. To stand, my face in the corner like an errant boy for as long as A wishes. A pats me on the bottom as she leaves.
"See you around, Gorgeous."