How the hell did I get myself into this mess? I’m so fucking horny, I don’t know what to do with myself. I can’t touch myself, my clit hurts t...o much when I touch myself. That alligator clip I was forced to wear all day yesterday really did a number on me. I am still swollen and cut from it. My nipples are still distended from the nipple clamps. They were tightened till I bled. At the time I was too mindless to realize what they were doing to me. The gang bang was amazing, but now I am. "There now, do we feelbetter dear?" I nodded yes. "Your makeup is a runny mess! Go fix yourface and come finish you supper dear."I went into Jana's room and had to start from the beginning afterremoving all the makeup. My eyes were puffy and my nose was runningfrom crying. My face was still warm and flushed. I just did basics andlipstick then returned to the table.Julia soft voice: "Please allow me to say I am sorry." I nodded yes. "Idid not understand the why. I just want you to do well and be. "I'm afraid you'll have to empty this occasionally," she told Sarah. "But if you like the device enough we can always plumb a more permanent arrangement in."Returning to her equipment boxes she then pulled out a severe looking posture collar and an odd looking gag. The posture collar was a corset style, made of heavy ribbed rubber and thick laces that ran down the front. Wrapping it around his neck, Jane got to work slowly pulling and tightening it, working each row of lacing in turn, gradually. '"Destiny laughs and replies...Ben uses one of my favorite quotes. I wonder where he heard it so I ask him, "Do you know that quote from Shakespeare or Star Trek?"Ben smiles at me and answers, "Both of course: Marc Anthony uttered it in Shakespeare's play Julius Caesar, act three - scene one to encourage revenge on the assassins of Caesar when he said:Cry 'Havoc, ' and let slip the dogs of war;That this foul deed shall smell above the earthWith carrion men, groaning for burial."I can tell he's.