Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. It features non-consensual scenarios of BDSM and slavery. Real BDSM is based on trust and communication. It is safe, sane, and consensual. The events in this story are none of these things. If this does not appeal to you, do not read. The author does not condone the behavior in this story in any way.

First thing's first, I'm sorry this is a week late. A combination of a bunch of errands coming to me on Friday and my getting distracted by finishing a playthrough of Mass Effect and starting a playthrough of Horizon Forbidden West got in the way. So I both do and don't have an excuse for missing two separate deadlines. 

But this is it. The end of my first "test run" of Pick Your Bondage. I say first because I'm going to do at least one more before deciding if this is something I'm going to keep up. In the meantime, I hope you've enjoyed this meandering path that started with a good student trying to get some peace and quiet so she could study.