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Two metallic things dangle between her fingers.

“What are those?” I mutter, completely bamboozled.

She hops on over to us and opens them up, and before I know it, she’s already wrapped one around my flaccid dick and sealed it in tight, then does the same to Orion.

“A chastity cage?” Orion blurts out.

“What the—”

One finger on my lips is enough to silence me.

“You will keep this on until next time I require you. Understood?”

She pulls her mask off to wink at me while holding up the only key to the lock that seals away my shaft.

I nod quietly.

“Good boy.”

A single kiss is placed on top of my forehead, but it radiates like the fires of a thousand suns, scorching its way into my brain.

“See ya later, boys!” she says, as she sashays off and slams the door shut behind her as harshly as my heart just throbbed.

Fuck.

She wasn’t lying when she said I’d get exactly what I deserved.

CHAPTER 24

Atreus

Scoot.Scoot. Scoot.

Sweat droplets roll down my back, my neck, and my forehead while I scoot ahead inch by inch. When I finally reach the phone lying on the small table that she tarnished with her juices. Fuck.

I lean over as far as I can until the chair begins to topple, stretching the limits of the restraints as well as my body as my muscles tense. I groan in frustration and pain when I finally reach the phone with just the tip of my chin.

I manage to activate the screen and slowly but surely swipe upward with my nose, rubbing the screen until I find the goddamn call button and press the number for the station.

The phone rings.

Fucking finally.

But the balance between me and the chair is fragile, and I yell out loud when someone picks up only to fall headfirst onto the table and then the floor.

“Hello. Mr. Foley?”

“Fuck,” I mutter, face squashed into the floor.

“Sir? Sir, are you okay?” I hear Stacey, a front desk receptionist, on the other end of the line.

“I’m fine,” I rasp. “I need you to get someone to my house immediately.”

“What happened?” she says, typing something into her keyboard.

“I … Someone broke into my house and tied me up. It’s hard to explain. I need help.”

“Oh no, oh geez.” She sounds frazzled. “Okay, I’ll get Officer Jones to drive over to you.”