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The Devil's Chamber Part 1

Date: 9/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Jessica_Jones, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

was coming my way. Only a few minutes passed when a car pulled up in front of my condo building. I knew the car right away. It was a ruby black BMW 640i, it belonged to Mr. Henderson. I suddenly felt hugely under dressed, not in the way of formality, but in the way of too much skin. Mr. Henderson is my boss at the consulting firm that I work at. I certainly have would never dress to this extent, only to attend a work function. There was nothing I could do about it. If there was one thing Mr. Henderson didn't like; it was tardiness and there was no way I could have changed and gotten there on time. The driver parked the car, got out, and opened the door for me. I stepped in and readjusted my skirt, to be sure I wasn't putting anything on display. I sat quietly as the car sped away from my condo and onto the highway. We were headed to what I could only guess would've been a surprise dinner meeting with the boss and associates. "Excuse me, driver. Can you tell me where we are going?" I asked sheepishly. "Certainly Miss Jessica, I am taking you to the Henderson Estate." He replied, in an almost robotic tone. "Is there a meeting tonight? I feel like I missed some important memo?" "Not that I know of Miss Jessica. My instructions are to pick you up and drop you off, I am not paid to know anything else." The driver was not in the least bit helpful, but now I have a feeling he doesn't know what really goes on in Mr. Henderson's mansion. Fifteen minutes later we arrived at a long ... gated driveway. The gates were woven into the most beautifully intertwined iron work I had ever seen. I was almost speechless. "Mr. Henderson lives here?" I mustered under my breath. I watched out the window as we drove for what felt like miles up a winding path to uncertainty. I was about to embark on a long boring night of discussing company structure, and quarterly progress. The car stopped but wasn't shut off as the driver opened my door, he offered his hand, then quickly returned to his door. "There are further instructions on the table beside the front door, Miss Jessica. Have a good night and I will be back to pick you up in the morning. ” “What? Pick me up in the morning? ” I remember yelling as he closed his drive door with a slam. With that the driver sped back down the driveway and left me feeling minuscule in front of a castle of Victorian style and size. The red brick was almost completely covered in a leafy green blanket of vines. The windows too plenty to guess how many rooms were hiding inside. From what I knew Mr. Henderson was a bachelor, with no children. What could he possibly need with a house of this size? I had always pictured him as the type with a small tidy penthouse condo. Little did I know , there was a lot about Mr. Henderson that he kept a secret... I walked slowly up the walkway, avoiding the trapping of my high heel between the cobblestones. As I reached the stairs to the enormous wrap around porch, I took a deep breath. I tried to pull the hem of ...