Borrowed for the Night

And with that, Mistress chains the suitcase shut, leaving me helpless in darkness. I keep fidgeting around in the suitcase, screaming into my gag and thrashing about, until I feel myself being lifted up and taken out. Then I feel myself being placed back down, and I hear the door being shut.

My pussy is dripping again, and I dare not struggle lest someone should open the suitcase. But I secretly hope someone did!

After a while I'm lifted up again, presumably by the bellboy, and soon I am handed over to Harry who thanks the bellboy. He whispers to me through the suitcase, "I hear you've been a bad slave. You're going to be in big trouble."

That's the last thing I hear before being thrown into what I assume to be the trunk of a car and driven away.