She slipped into some black strappy heels, and double checked her little bag for anything she might need that night. Phone, purse, some make up incase she needed to top hers off, and a small bottle of lube.She pulled up into the hotel car park and gave herself one final check in the rearview mirror. She was happy with her make up and ready to proceed inside. Through chatting with this lovely couple, she knew to address them as Master M and Mistress V. As she walked into the bar, it was quite empty, so she ordered a vodka and coke from the young bartender before taking a seat in a corner booth table at the back of the bar.She recognised Master and Mistress as they walked into the bar, his arm around her, them both smiling while chatting. She watched as they approached the bar, getting drinks for themselves, before turning to scan the bar. Their eyes glanced over at Jessica in her corner booth and they started to walk over. Jessica got up to greet them both, giving Mistress a hug and. Brenna had become a prisoner to a life she’d thought she wanted. A life that was slowly draining away her will to live. The metal doors opened with a musical ding and Brenna stepped in, pressed the large five and waited for the mechanical clang to begin. It took mere seconds to reach her floor, unlock her office and begin her day. Twelve long hours later, Brenna repeated the routine, only in reverse. Halfway through her walk home it began to rain, fat, hot raindrops that rapidly soaked through to the skin. By the time Brenna walked up the steps to her apartment building she was dripping wet and shivering. Once inside she just stood there, clothes clinging to her skin, tears streaking down her cheeks. Brenna’s heart ached with such loneliness and pain, sobs wracking her frail body. How much longer could she go on this way? Looking around her apartment, Brenna took note of the luxuries her career afforded her. A pure cashmere throw in the deepest blue lay over the arm of her designer.
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