She was now "resting" on a low wooden platform to which a vertical metal pipe had been fastened.She was now "resting" on a low wooden platform to which a vertical metal pipe had been fastened. The post had two sections, the top one of which had been slid over the bottom and secured by a locking pin through the matching holes. The top end of the device disappeared into Susie's naked pussy. She was wearing the same broad leather collar from the previous night which kept her head up. A pair of handcuffs attached to her collar by means of a leather strap imprisoned her wrists at the small of her back. Her blindfold had been removed but the tape gag remained in place. Her thigh-hi stockings and six inch heels were the only items of clothing that remained. The height of the heels effectively prevented her from lifting herself off of her impalement. Her bondage was exquisite in its simplicity. The three of us stood for a moment looking at the beautiful immobilized form before us. "I know you can't see it Pamela, but there's a six inch rubber dildo attached to the top of that pipe. It not only keeps Susie from running off but it also gives her something to think about while she's just standing around. Kay, let's put Pamela under the lacing bar so we can change her attire. She's not wearing the right kind of clothing for the punishments I have in mind." I stared wide-eyed at Susie until the women pulled me over to stand under a hanging two foot long metal bar. After releasing me from the hobbles, Sabina then removed all my clothing and the cock sheath so that my be-wigged, made-up, and gagged naked form stood before her. I was so committed to my self-imposed servitude that I didn't even think of resisting. A male breast harness was buckled tightly around my chest. |