Montana Scott flopped down on her queen size bed and just lay there for a few moments, too tired to even throw back the covers! What a day, run, run, run, and not a second to relax! As her eyes slowly closed and blessed sleep began to over take her, the jangle of the phone on the night stand jarred her back to reality! 

Fumbling for the receiver, she answered, "Hello, may I help you?" "Montana," a deep voice on the other end of the line responded firmly, "this is Sir James, are you ready to obey!?!" Instantly a shiver ran through her body, seemly whisking the tiredness right out of her, and causing her pussy to drench itself in a bath of warm cunt juice! "I won't ask you again," he snapped, "are you ready to obey!?!" "Oh, yes," she gushed, "anything, I'm am ready to serve you!" "Very good," he replied smoothly, "but before we go any further, I want you to lay down and bring yourself to climax, is that understood!?!" "Yes, master, I understand," she answered huskily, before letting her hand slide between her legs to find her seat of pleasure! After it was over, and it was over rather quickly, he gave her an address on the other side of town and told her to be there in twenty minutes, and then abruptly he hung up!

For the second time that evening Montana shivered, the first time from the sound of her master's voice, the second, from the appearance of the building matching the address Sir James had given her! It was a private residence that looked absolutely gothic, with a front consisting of large thick stones, turrets, gargoyles, and of course covered with thick hanging vines! Montana unconsciously pulled her coat tighter together in front of her, and then with a little trepidation, climbed the stairs and rang the bell! For almost a minute nothing happened and she was about to ring the bell one more time, when all at once the huge carved door creaked and slowly swung open! It was almost as dark inside as out, as the only light that she could see came from several oil lamps hanging from the wall!

Gothic wasn't the word for it, this place looked positively medieval! Gingerly stepping inside, she was taken aback at the sight of a dark robed person with a hood over his or her head! Once inside, her usher closed the door behind her, and without saying a word motioned for her to follow him/her down a long dark corridor that was made even more chilling by the flickering of flames of the oil lamps that caused the shadows to jump from one spot to another! With her heart pounding, they entered a large room that was at least thirty feet long and just as wide! What she saw, however, turned her tummy into and knot and stunned her into motionlessness! The room itself was lined with more of the oil lamps, which of course gave off the eerie flickering light, but what really scared her, was what dominated the center of the room! It had the makings of a tenth century torture chamber, complete with a stretching rack, pillory, and naturally an apparatus that would hold someone spread eagle in a standing position! She was so transfixed by the equipment that she at first failed to notice that there were three other figures dressed in hooded robes sitting in a semi circle in front of the "toys"!