How have you been?" They embraced as Monique spoke.How have you been?" They embraced as Monique spoke. "It certainly has, Monique. It's so good to see you again. Tammy and Alex are new since the last time I saw you. What happened to---what was her name?---Oh, Daphne I think. Wasn't it?" "She still comes to visit now and then. I gave her to our old friend, Malcolm Chatsworth. He needed another maid, so I gave Daphne to him. I was growing tired of her anyway. Her body wasn't limber enough to tolerate some of the positions I tried to put her in, and Malcolm isn't in to bondage so much as he is in to whipping the nice round buns of beautiful young girls. Daphne was always a little on the chubby side and I thought she would suit his needs very well. "Well, let's get started. I know you'll all love the new Play Room I had built. Tammy? Why don't you lead the way? I'm sure Alex is waiting for us." As Tammy minced her way to the front of our group, the small padlocks at the back of her collar and gag were clearly visible. No wonder she hadn't tried to take them off. Tammy's heels and hobbles forced her to take very short steps as she led us back down the hall into a room about thirty feet square with a twelve foot high ceiling. There was all manner of curious looking contraptions setting on the floor, while two of the walls were covered with leather and latex hoods, blindfolds, gags of every description, several rolls of tape, an assortment of whips, straps and dildos, a couple of single sleeves, and an array of clamps and harnesses. The ceiling was cris-crossed with a track system to which several hooks had been attached, as well as four electric winches which could be positioned as desired anywhere along the rails. Monique turned to face us, "For me, bondage isn't so much a form of punishment as it is a type of recreation; an art form if you will." She looked at Susie and me. "While you're here, you, and sometimes Tammy and Alex, will be the subjects of my somewhat imaginative restraint techniques. I do not intend to harm you in any way, unless you disobey my commands or fail to address me properly. For that, the punishment will be swift and severe, as Tammy would tell you if she were able to speak." Tammy looked at us and nodded as best she could considering the restriction of the collar. "If you do as you're told, no harm will come to you, although your bodies may get a little stiff and sore now and then. |