Chapter 512 Her Virtual Sex Slave:>Ep13

• Oh my goodness! Kayla thought as the ramifications of his punishment sunk in. Surely there was a way to get out of the hood without asking for help from a neighbor. She wiggled to the side and let the keys drop on the bed where her hands could reach them. She felt around for them and grasped the first one she found. Inserting it into the lock on her opposite wrist, she found it didn't work. She tried another, and another before she had success. She wiggled her hand out of the cuff and made quick work of the other locks, freeing herself. She unbuckled the gag, and removed the ball that gave her a sore jaw, a messy face and a damp pillow. Feeling around her bedroom, she found a robe.She tugged on the hood but it was tightly secured to her head, and even with her fingers in the mouth hole she could not move it away from her eyes enough to see anything.. The hood was much too tight, and the concave cutouts around her eyes would have blocked her view anyway. She was totally blinded.
• Her pussy had never been hungrier than it was at this moment, but she didn't have time for those feelings. She needed to get out of the hood. She went to her desk to find her scissors. Cutting it off would get her in worse trouble, but having a backup plan would calm her. But her scissors were not where they were supposed to be. He hid them from me! Her suspicions were confirmed when she found her knives were missing from the kitchen as well. Fuck!
• Kayla spent the rest of her evening vainly hunting for the scissors. She also tried to guess the code on the lockbox, even though she knew it was unlikely to work, which it indeed did not.She would have to ask a neighbor for help; this was the exposure Master was talking about. She dreaded the idea, but thinking about humiliating herself before a neighbor was also driving her wild with need. The fire in her pussy kept her awake.