Page 9 of Caged
Me:How did you know I had a scene tonight? Are you spying on me? LOL
Sarah:Marlena saw you there hanging out with the bondage lady.
Me:Yeah, Mistress Skye invited me to come to the club and do a scene with her.She left me a free guest pass.
Sarah:Wow, that was nice.Did she tie you up?
Me:Yeah.
Sarah:How elaborate was it?
Me:She did a more complicated corset thing, then tied my ankles and wrists together.
Sarah:Your wrists touch your ankles??? How long are your arms?
Me:She bent my knees and there was some rope between them, then used some kind of rope flogger on me that she made herself.
Sarah:That sounds hot.
Me:It was.She also got me off with a vibe.
Sarah:And?Anything else?
Me:She kissed me.
Sarah:How was it?
Me:Incredible.
My phone rang about three seconds later. I didn’t even need to look at the screen to know it was my best friend.
“I knew it!” Sarah crowed, not even bothering with a greeting. “I knew you weren’t as straight as you pretended to be.”
“Does it really matter?” I asked wearily. “It’s not like it makes a difference.”
“It makes a difference in that the entire time I’ve known you I’ve watched you mold yourself to be what the men in your life wanted. Seeing you embrace your true nature makes me happy.”
“I don’t know that there’s anything to embrace.”
“Except Skye,” she chuckled.
I could practically see her wagging her eyebrows at me over the phone. I sighed with exaggerated patience.
“Fine you get the...what is it you get as a prize? A toaster oven?”
“Yep.”
There was a pause before Sarah spoke again.
“Do you like Skye?”
I sighed. “Yeah. I guess but...”
“But what?” my best friend asked.
“I like her more than I should, I guess. I mean, I’m still getting over Dickhead.”
We’d made a pact to never mention my ex-boyfriend’s name again.
