Linda dropped her chin quickly to her chest and gazed outward and upward at the same time.Linda dropped her chin quickly to her chest and gazed outward and upward at the same time. All four women were over at the wall full of strange and not so strange devices, talking and fingering various items as they pointed and gestured toward Linda. One of them, the small one, turned and walked toward Linda with a vicious, slippery looking long, many stranded whip in her hand. The coal black, fearful looking flogger had at least a dozen rawhide appearing strands dangling from it, perhaps three and maybe four feet long. In the rubber encased little bitch's other hand was the mysterious "black box" with the buttons. Linda heard the "CLICK" and felt her "mounting ring" and prison begin to very slowly rotate around it's vertical pinned shafts in the ceiling and the floor. Another "CLICK" and it doubled it's rotational speed --- and yet another and it's speed doubled once again --- until all Linda saw was wall, door, wall and then a display of mind numbing, fearful, bondage, discipline, and sexual punishment gear; and, of course, the four MASTERFULLY dressed bitches and then around came the wall, then the door, then the other wall and then the bitches and their fearful backdrop, once again. |