CHAPTER VII When I came to, I was still seated in the chair.CHAPTER VII When I came to, I was still seated in the chair. My head and arms were still imprisoned as before but my legs had been released. I was thankful that the motor powering the cursed vibrator had been turned off. As the cobwebs disappeared from my brain, I felt an odd sensation in my penis. With my head still anchored to the chair, I couldn't look down to see what was different, but it felt like there was something inside me. It was a vague burning sensation that I had never experienced before. When the last restraint was removed, I looked down and was horrified at the sight of an eighteen inch plastic tube emerging from the tip of my penis and dangling between my legs. A retaining clip was fastened about half way down its length and the clear plastic revealed a yellow fluid behind the clip. They had put a catheter in me! "MMMeow, mmmurgl, ggguuurgl," I was humiliated! As I reached down to grab the thing, Sabina grabbed my wrists and handcuffed them. These were a pair of Smith & Wesson hinged handcuffs that I had heard about but never seen before. If the keyhole is positioned on the forearm side of the hinge, the wearer cannot free himself even if he had the key, because the hinged connection forces the wrists to remain parallel to each other. "DON'T PANIC, pamela. That's only a Foley catheter and you might as well get used to it, because it's part of your third and final punishment." Sabina reprimanded me as she clicked the cuffs into place. Each woman grabbed me under the arm pits, "we're going to help you get up, Pamela. Go slow, and the plug in your butt will come out fairly easily considering how stretched out you must be." I still was in shock over what they had just done to me as they supported me in my effort to stand up. My gag whistled as I drew in a deep breath. Getting the widest part past my sphincter was the hardest, but after several seconds of steady upward pressure, I freed myself from the invader. |