For the first time for what seems like hours (although it canscarcely have been more than half an hour) there is silence. For a longmoment, none of u... says anythingJean makes to comfort me but I hold up my hand, palm facing her. Idon't want to be comforted: a hug is unlikely to calm me down, and willmore probably result in more tears. Jean hesitates; I swallow."I want a bath," I say, and Jean nods. I retreat up the stairs.I stay soaking in the tub as long as I decently can, before. The next day Master Len showed her his dungeon come cellar. It had, amongother items, a work bench with straps and a wooden horse with a dildo and abutt plug. She was ordered up onto the bench, strapped down and her tits boundsup tight. It took some length of cord to do this but Len was patient. Thenhe set about canning them in a hard, merciless fashion. "They may have been around the block a few times," he told her, "But thisstill hurts like hell doesn't it?" "Yes, Master!" she sobbed loudly. More

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