Chapter 31: Chapter 31

The playroom held a sawhorse, a swing, a chair that had restraints along the arms, and the legs designed to restrain a person at different points or possibly all at once. It had a chain running along the length of the ceiling that dropped down in the middle. I knew this one well, it was a hoist, and it was meant for you to hold your arms over your head and generally went with a spreader bar at the bottom, to keep your legs spread about shoulder-width apart. It was one of Jordan's favorite techniques, he would keep me on the edge for what seemed like hours before he would lay me down on whatever surface he could find and take me from behind. A shiver went through me, and I had to bite my cheek to keep from begging him to do that again.