After the thing was clear of my ass, the weakness in my legs caused me to wobble on the six inch heels.After the thing was clear of my ass, the weakness in my legs caused me to wobble on the six inch heels. My ass felt like there was a tunnel running through it, compliments of the motorized butt plug. They continued to support my upper body until confident I could stand alone. When they released me, I once again grabbed at the thing and tried to pull it out. "DON"T PAMELA, you'll only hurt yourself. There's a small balloon inflated inside your bladder which prevents removal and the only way to deflate it is with a syringe. It's not coming out until I SAY SO." Sabina coldly stared into my eyes as I was once again defeated. "Now your last punishment is fairly complex and it'll probably prove to be the most difficult of the three, but I'm sure you will admire its ingenuity." Just as Kay placed a metal saw horse shaped frame in front of me, my attention was diverted by the noises coming from the other side of the room. Susie was standing over an oak box on all fours with her hands and feet about two feet apart. Both ends of the box had a set of stocks which effectively confined Susie's hands and feet and forced her into a bent over position. The noises were coming from behind the full harness ball gag fastened securely around her head as she struggled in vain to free herself. The clipped Foley inserted inside her bladder swung beneath her crotch. Her beautifully shaped rump was prominently displayed and her milky white breasts hung freely below her. She was totally naked. "I suppose you're wondering why Susie's fastened inside that box. When we went upstairs to check on her, she had taken off all her mistress's clothing and was sitting naked on the bed crying her eyes out. She was very upset that she whipped your nipples. Kay and I comforted her until she calmed down enough to explain that she would never consider trying to be a mistress again. She was much happier being a slave and begged Kay to take her back. Kay is so fond of Susie that it didn't take long for her to agree, but there was one condition. In order to prove her sincerity, she would have to go through slave initiation rites in the form of a punishment identical to your third ordeal. Even though she didn't know what we intended to do, she hugged Kay in gratitude and agreed without hesitation. |