Part 2 - Chapter 6 A NIGHT IN 'HELL', WITH LINDA, 'PLAYING' WITH MISTRESS MARLA AND HER SLAVES Master Paul and Mistress Marla placed the spread, naked, and now sweating and tightly bound and gagged Linda on the concrete floor of the garage just below the overhead trolley and rail system and it's suspended cable and hook system.Part 2 - Chapter 6 A NIGHT IN 'HELL', WITH LINDA, 'PLAYING' WITH MISTRESS MARLA AND HER SLAVES Master Paul and Mistress Marla placed the spread, naked, and now sweating and tightly bound and gagged Linda on the concrete floor of the garage just below the overhead trolley and rail system and it's suspended cable and hook system. Marla retrieved a control box and cable from the overhead trolley and, by pressing buttons on the control box, lowered the hook until it lay on top of the broad leather strap that anchored Linda to the wide spread "trays". Deftly, Marla slipped the hook through the D-Ring in the broad black leather strap and flicked the button that caused the hook and cable to pull taut and then begin raising Linda and her "kneeling tray" system from the cold concrete floor. When the hook had reached it's zenith at the overhead trolley, Marla replaced the control box in the side of the system and motioned to Paul to help guide the now gently swaying, spread and bound Linda toward the heavy wooden swinging doors he had passed through earlier in the evening. As they approached, the doors swung open to admit the sweating, bound and quivering suspended slave and her two escorts. As the doors swung closed behind, the two ushered their 'victim' through the second door, on down the ramp, which had silently slid open as the swinging doors closed behind them at the top of the ramp. The taut, quivering, spread, bound blond still moaned in the center of the room, seemingly oblivious to the entrance of her two former tormentors and their new charge, suspended from the trolley system in her wide spread, rod stayed 'trays'. The room was still an erie infra-red lit color that made the spread blond look almost surrealistic, not to mention the effect it had upon the gently swaying and tightly bound Linda. Marla walked under Linda and reached upward and grasped her hanging nipples and their gold piercing rings. A faint gurgling moan emanated from above as Marla tensioned the nipples ever downward. "Get the cat, Master Paul......it's over on the leather bench along the wall", Marla commanded. He looked at the leather clad she-devil in front of him and frowned. She smiled, softened her voice, and said "shall we begin 'playing' with our aroused and hungering charge, Master? We'll need the cat, over there on the bench to warm her up a bit, I suspect". |