"Yes Miss," she replied. It was already dark, so as soon as they parked, the boxes were brought inside. Kathy figured her boss would go to bed soon, so she kept Tiffany's boxes along with her own in her own bedroom....in the morning She would bring Tiffany's boxes upstairs and put the clothes away.
Kathy put on one of the shorts she bought along with a slightly low cut shirt....no reason to look 'ladylike' so long as she still had one room to clean before bed.
Going to the cleaning supply room, she picked a bottle of furniture polish, a rag and went to the library....she only had about another half hour's worth of polishing to do.....
Once inside, it looked imposing, bookshelves from the floor up to the ceiling, just like the stately mansions of England.
Dusting one row, Kathy came across a shelf of books, recognizing them immediately...these were the ones that her employer told her not to screw with!...she took the duster and only lightly went across them. A lot of dust! what happened to the last maid? didn't she clean any of this place?
Kathy browsed some of the titles and stared. What the fuck? 'Tales of the Marquis de Sade'.....'whips and chains'.....she stared at some of the other titles. One thing for sure, her employer sure had strange reading habits.....
One of the tables had a drawer. While polishing it, the drawer slid partially open, revealing a solitary key. Kathy looked around, then went to the door and peered through, listening. All was quiet up in the Master bedroom....
Through the days she had been working, Kathy thought she went through almost every room in the mansion....this key must belong to someplace.
Then she remembered....Miss told her that the mansion had a basement. Taking the key, she quietly went to the door to the basement. Quietly slipping the key through the lock, she opened the door and went down the stairs, flicking on a light at the end. What she saw made her eyes pop out....
It resembled a dungeon from medieval days....metal shackles and chains were hanging from one wall, a row of whips and riding crops on another. Some sort of tall X shaped wooden frame was in one corner, leather cuffs on all four corners. A bed---well, a mattress on a bedframe anyway---was there, restraints on each end. rows of coiled rope hung on another wall.
A long counter was on the far end, rows of strange looking devices lay on it, some she recognized, some she didn't. She saw vibrators and dildos of various lengths and diameters, as well as strange looking spade-shaped things.....
What WAS this place? there was no dust on anything, evidence that whoever had been down here had been here recently....but....the only other person in the mansion was....Tiffany! no, it couldn't be her, not her.....there had to be someone else here. There was more bedrooms here, maybe someone else was here with them...but if there was, it had to be a kinky sonofabitch...
Kathy stood and stared all around her, afraid to touch anything....something was wrong here.....maybe she found out some secret place.....for the first time since she'd been here, Kathy felt like she didn't belong.....
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