Katrin wird weiter durch das Domina Studio geführt, sie sieht, was auf sie zu kommen könnte. Aber auch ihr Freund Ahmed will sie mal wieder sehen, natürlich stimmt sie zu, was dazu führt, dass er anfängt, dass er sie erpresst!

We shouldn't have been doing it. Well, I suppose it 
really didn't do any harm, at least it shouldn't have 
done any harm. I guess we'd done that sort of thing 
before, well... when we were a lot younger.

I-I... we had our pants down. No, it's not what you 
think. I think we just wanted to see what we looked 
like. Like I said, Dan and I had done the same thing 
before when we were younger. Just looking.

Ch.16 : Requite

"What a messy slave." I clucked my tongue, but only barely.

Mostly I was trying to catch my breath as Katrina worked her tongue
deep into the hot confines of my well-spermed cunt. Daddy had loosened
me up good and now gravity and Katrina's hungry mouth were working
hard to remove his incestuous load.

Helen and Tina weren't exactly sure what the Master meant when he
mentioned a "serum," but they didn't like the sound of it.
Unfortunately, there wasn't very much they could do about it.

The guard behind Tina knelt down and released her ankles from the
wider set of rings. The master pressed a button on the box, raising
the chains holding her wrists, and pulling her back up on the balls of
her feet. The guard refastened her ankles to the closer together
rings.

Part One:        The Silk Room

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The pencil flickered in the police Inspector’s fingers and twirled for a moment before coming to rest. It was a small sign of tension, a poker tell, that she could not stop herself from doing.

“So tell me what grounds that you have for going to the trouble of getting a warrant?”

The woman facing her watched the pencil come to rest before she gathered her thoughts.

Cindy’s Lessons Part 2

When we left off last time, Sarah and jenny were in the kitchen deciding what to do and the bitch (Cindy) was chained to an eye bolt in the floor and the other end of the chain to a metal collar around her neck. Both ends of the chain were locked with paddle locks and she was left lying on her little bed on the floor. It was a large doggie bed and was actually very comfortable.

CHAPTER TWO

Very slowly and with her fingers trembling almost uncontrollably, Sandra reached up and took hold of the top button of her uniform. As she opened it, her eyes ran over the scarlet and purple flesh and the thin line of blood running across Hazel's ass. The blood wasn't flowing, but it was staining Hazel's panties as it ran in her sweat. Hazel twisted and lurched on the rail. Her eyes were closed and she moaned constantly, sobbing at intervals as the pain ran through her.