"HI, BITCH!!! HOW DO YOU LIKE MY `SEX TOYS' --- SLAVE?" Hilda had strolled into view off on her right and then around in front of her, staring up into her face and smirking."HI, BITCH!!! HOW DO YOU LIKE MY `SEX TOYS' --- SLAVE?" Hilda had strolled into view off on her right and then around in front of her, staring up into her face and smirking. She wore a leather --- NO! --- IT WAS RUBBER! --- GLEAMING, SLICK LATEX! --- body suit that covered her from head to toe, except that it had no crotch and it had holes through which her breasts projected obscenely. Her face was made up in such a way that she looked like a witch --- NO, LIKE A FEMALE VERSION OF SATAN HIMSELF! Part 1 - Chapter 4 Mistress Hilda and "friends" take charge of Linda. As Linda stared helplessly and hopelessly downward at the sneer- ing version of her personal Satan, a female version in the person of the evil incarnate, Hilda --- MISTRESS HILDA --- she shuddered and started to buck and scream, but, of course, she moved little in her bound upright spreadeagled position and only gurgling, muffled, moaning sounds and snorts of terror filled breath came out of her ring and ball gag plugged mouth from (and through) her cheeks, throat and nose. Hilda smiled up at her, cunningly, and, very slowly and deliber- ately, her cruel right hand extended forward, grasp the ends of the tiny "bar-bell" skewering Linda's left nipple --- SHE TWISTED IT NINETY DEGREES CLOCKWISE --- and the pain shot through Linda's breast and radiated across her chest, taking her breath away in a quick, spontaneous, gasp. Hilda's fingers released and the streaking pain radiated outward once more as the tiny "bar-bell" and its skewered nipple snapped back to a "normal" position. Hilda reached down under Linda's crotch and tugged fiercely at the stainless steel rings in her outer sex lips --- one at a time --- and, --- again, --- Linda gasped, --- FOUR MORE TIMES. "AND WHAT HAVE WE, HERE, MY PRETTY LITTLE WHORE? HAS THE HAND- |