Rachel knew she couldn’t trust herself with the keys to her new belt. After I put a fresh lock on it, she spent the next few days testing it out. To her dismay, it was far more effective than she expected, and she was already hinting at needing the keys. She even suggested that I tie her up, likely hoping for some sympathy for her situation. That certainly was not an offer I was going to pass up, even if I knew she wasn’t getting the keys back yet.
After Rachel stripped down to just her belt, she was strung up into a standing spread-eagle position. This was just an appetizer before the real fun began, however. The intensity increased when clover clamps were added and tied off to a weighted rope. Just two and a half pounds was all it took to bring her right to her toes. Each time she managed to gain some slack, it was taken away until she could barely move. In this vulnerable state, she helplessly watched as I tossed the only keys into the front yard, which was covered in two feet of snow. It would be months before she would be able to find them.
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