Secret Location

Edward walked over to the panel and entered an eight-digit code, each press accompanied by the same tone.
"Another door with a combination lock???" Annabelle, blinded and severely shackled, thought with great surprise, amazed at the level of security at Edward's house. The girl understood the seriousness of her imprisonment, there could be no question of any escape. She will remain under the complete and absolute control of her Master, with no possibility of release, for as long as he sees fit. No one will even know what happened to her and where she disappeared. Annabelle understood that neither the police nor the FBI, with all their desire and utterly unlimited powers, could not find her. Awareness of her strict bondage and irreversible fate kindled a treacherous fire of masochistic pleasure in an excited and strictly limited girl, creating strong excitement and a hot thrill in her wet groin. Annabelle realized that she didn't realize the seriousness and scope of her new Owner's plans to keep her imprisoned. The excitement of the girl was at a critical level. Annabelle began to strongly doubt the correctness of her rash choice, realizing that everything that happened to her had long gone out of her control. How could she have made such a thoughtless decision? The captive was aware of complete control over herself and the absolute impossibility of changing anything in the future. To Annabelle's great regret, she could only completely submit to her Master and humbly accept her future fate... But maybe this is what she wanted?? And all that happens is her desired dream?? Annabelle was tormented by doubts, the girl's head was raging against her "FOR" and "AGAINST".
Edward confirmed the password entry with a fingerprint on the fingerprint sensor. A beep sounded to confirm the correct code entered. The elevator door opened with a distinctive, recognizable sound.
"Elevator with a combination lock????!!!..." Annabelle was amazed at Edward's scope and preparation for her future containment. "I'm in a skyscraper, or a high-rise building, how many floors are there?? Maybe I'm in the center of a large city?? Or maybe I'm somewhere in a private hotel??? Or is it a big mansion??" The girl was lost in her guesses, trying to understand her current situation..
"Honey, please..."
Edward habitually took the girl by the naked buttock and directed Annabelle to the open elevator door.