As the feet retreated, she heard the ominous "Click" of her "mounting ring" and felt her feet begin to lower toward the "equipment" wall and the floor while her head began to rise toward the door end of the room and the ceiling.As the feet retreated, she heard the ominous "Click" of her "mounting ring" and felt her feet begin to lower toward the "equipment" wall and the floor while her head began to rise toward the door end of the room and the ceiling. As motion continued, the reality of that motion and especially its ultimate `destination' and position for her now "differently" bound form started to penetrate her pain wracked, aching body and her numbed mind. And as the hair on her head began to tighten across her scalp, she started to scream --- "OH, GOD NO!!! --- NO! NO! NO! PLEASE!!!! --- PLEASE MASTER!!!! --- LET ME BACK DOWN!!!!" and in an almost subdued, child like whimper --- "pppllleeeaaassseee --- don't do --- THAT --- to me? --- PLEASE????" But the ring kept rotating as she passed through a horizontal position, suspended by her feet and her hair encircled ring attached firmly by its chain to her "mounting ring" and then on upward and upward until --- FINALLY --- she was hanging vertical- ly downward --- HELD THERE ONLY BY HER OWN --- HAIR!!! The tension in her legs was gone and in it's place, her scalp screamed in pain as her forehead was drawn upward and her eye- brows raised up unnaturally. She stared outward at the far wall, searching for her tormentor --- her MASTER --- but he was nowhere in sight. Then she felt a set of fingers on the bottom of her right foot as they unbuckled the strap that restrained her right leg in its spreadeagled position and felt the strap come loose, as it was unthreaded from her "mounting ring" and her foot pulled backward and upward. |