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Chapter Three

  We went out into the hallway and down towards the stairs, Emma leading the way.

  "Just remember, you're the lowest of the low. Bow your head and sound respectful whenever anyone talks to you. And for God's sake don't talk back, some of them will try to provoke you just so they can switch or cane your ass for impert
inence!"

Chapter Two

  The sisters moved closer, staring at us with eager, excited eyes. I shook my head a little, as if that would clear it. I felt dazed, my skin raw.

  "Allison, what is the first responsibility of a pledge?" a sister asked.

  "Uh, uh, to
to respect her - " Suddenly her eyes bulged and she arched her back, then she screamed, or tried to. Her mouth opened wide and she began to tremble and shake, and an agonized, gurgling wail came from her mouth. Then she sagged in place, her head bowed, her body held by the straps.

Gamma Phi was known unofficially as the Sisters of Sapho. I didn't know that, of course, not when I joined, nor did I have any idea how it would change my life. I had thought I was experienced sexually...open-minded. The Sisters of Sapho introduced me to whole new realms of sensory experience, and taught me the joys of complete submissivness.

Katrin wir weiter erzogen, nun nicht nur von Fatma, sondern auch von der Familie des Piercer.

Sie darf das Haus putzen und darf natürlich auch sexuell zu diensten sein.

In the years since my graduation from college I've managed to stay in touch with several of the people who were friends of mine during those formative years. Usually once a year three of my male college friends come to visit and spend the weekend with me. I'd not had the opportunity to introduce them to my new wife, and I looked forward to them coming this year perhaps more than any other in the past.

To say that Alexis was nervous was an understatement. Alex had been on edge and excited non-stop for almost a week now. Ever since her boyfriend Chuck had proposed the latest in their series of "adventures". This time was the wildest thing Alex had ever imagined. Last Friday, Chuck had suggested taking her submissive sexual nature to the next level.

We took our leave of the shop and walked several blocks to another
place, this one on the 5th floor of a long, but very narrow building.
There was an elevator, but we took the stairs, largely to make me feel
the effects of 136 steps on the plug in my ass and the extremely
arched shoes on my feet. It was a slow torture and very subtle in
design, I thought. I could feel Jun's sperm in my ass, moving fluidly
around the plastic that stretched me so thoroughly. It was not
entirely unpleasant.

The true story of a young American businesswoman who is transferred by
her company to live and work in Tokyo. Once there, Jennifer Cassidy
quickly discovers that even an MBA from Harvard can't prepare her for
the vulgar and misogynistic culture of Corporate Japan. The beautiful
executive finds herself humiliated, debased, and eventually 'sold' to
a Japanese nightclub specializing in BDSM and ritual perversions that
innocent Jennifer could never have imagined.

I waited, watching closely as Mandy's chest rose, straining against the multiple restraints, to inhale air through the hollow nostril tubes. As soon as I judged her lungs were as full as they were going to get I abruptly hit the computer key that activated the program and closed the air intake of the gas mask clamped over her face.

No air could pass through or around the gag that was packed in her mouth and secured there with several tight turns of tape. Now, with her intake blocked, the only way she could inhale or exhale was at my whim, with help from the computer!

Anna "borrows" money from her boyfriends account to gamble - but loses it all. Somehow she has to replace it without him finding out. Her only option is to model for George, her nice old elderly neighbour, and his equally elderly friends. It proves to be an excruciatingly embarrassing experience! This was a request from Adam himself.