There were two nose tubes for breathing, which were quickly inserted into Alex's nostrils.There were two nose tubes for breathing, which were quickly inserted into Alex's nostrils. Monique then threaded a long, one inch wide strap through a d-ring at the top her helmet and extended it through a similar ring on the crossbeam in back of the chair. She pulled the strap achingly tight, forcing a muffled groan from Alex's well-filled mouth. Pausing for a bit to check the tension, she tightened it another inch and secured the buckle, pulling the back of Alex's head into a position which was nearly parallel to the ground. The strain on her neck must have been instantly unbearable, but there wasn't a thing she could do to relieve it. Satisfied that Alex was properly secured, she directed her attention to us. "Sorry about that interruption ladies, but I will not tolerate disobedience from my slaves. Alex should have known better." Monique dusted imaginary dust off her hands, indicating a job well done. "I think a couple of hours ought to impress her with the importance of adhering to her diet." Alex let out with an audible groan from the back of her throat when she heard her the term of her sentence. "Ok, I think we're all set. Let's begin. Tammy? You're first." Her eyes widened in trepidation as Monique unlocked Tammy's manacles. "Now, get up on the table." Tammy hesitantly positioned herself on the edge of a nearby doctor's examining table. Kay and Sabina looked on intently as Monique tied Tammy's wrists together in front of her with the palms facing. She cinched the rope three times between her wrists leaving about three feet of excess, and pulled her arms back over her head forcing her to lie back with her arms extended to just short of the table's edge. The middle of her upper thighs were resting on the table's edge and her legs were hanging down as Monique tied off the end of the rope at the base of the head of the table. |