Faye's landlord is coming over later today to carry out a flat inspection - something that always stresses her out. He's just so picky and never fails to find fault with something or other. But her new handcuff stocks arrived in the post this morning and she couldn't wait to feel the cold steel against her skin. And she did still have a few hours before he arrives. So, having grabbed what she thought was a suitably brutal gag to go with her new - rather brutal looking - stocks she closed the cuffs around her wrists and ankles. And she was having fun drooling because of the harsh spider gag and struggling in the rough metal spreader. Was being the operative word because she soon realised she had left the handcuff key in the packaging sitting on the kitchen worktop.
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