S. FESSELNA Sequel to ?A New Haunt?, ?Coffin Duty?, and ?Invaded?Disclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or de...d is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depicting ones of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that. ”Er ….. no! My boyfriend and I broke up almost 2 years ago, so I really have nobody to miss”. She immediately regretted speaking so openly about what was causing her so much pain, but Kiefer’s eyes showed nothing but sympathy, and she was amazed to find herself continuing: ”Actually he was the one breaking up. I thought we were about to get married, but then one day he announced that he’d been seing my best friend for some time and planned on moving in with her …..” Her voice trailed off and. But Saturday night rolled around and I was thinking about her lingerie again. I ran upstairs stripped and slipped on some pink thongs, then saw the matching thigh high hose and sheer nightie. I wasn’t sure if I should do this but said what the fuck, slipping the hose on, (they felt wonderful), then the nightie. There was a big tent in the panties and I laughed about that, wondering how ridiculous I looked. I decided to go downstairs and look in the full length mirror in the hall. I did look. ..oh.....I arrive at the edge....then the bliss of subspace over takes me....sub space... where the pleasure and pain become one...one sensation....I crave the pain for the sheer pleasure of it and the pleasure stimulation causes uncomfortable sensitivity......my mind disoriented to time, space and the confused reactions of my body. I descend deeper into subspace and begin to float among the white noise convinced Sir tied me to the bed solely to keep me from flying out the window. Where I am?.