I reached down and freed the garment. Alice kicked it off, giggling.This was the third time we had gone this far and I knew what was expected. I moved...my hand over her slim buttocks and around to the junction between her legs. The feel was different, smooth, a little wet, but smooth. In place of the short curly bush there was nothing but soft skin."Do you like it? I shaved for you." The way she phrased the question made me feel special. The fact that she had done it for me gave me the feeling. After a long pause there was agreement, and the voice asked him to take his pick as each of the chamber doors opened.From the first on the left approached a large man, a very large man that had to duck to avoid the ceiling and nearly crawl to get through his own doorframe. He was as broad as he was tall, a true beast of a man clad in barbarian-like attire. His arms and portions of his body were wrapped thoroughly in chains, and attached to the ends of these chains were a variety of all sorts of. It wasn’t easy in the dark so I had to do it by feel.Outside the closet, I could hear Tracey.“What were you doing in Tara’s closet?”“Nothing! Get lost!”“I thought I saw...”The closet door swung open again and Tracey was there. She looked horrified when she saw me.“Laura, what have you done? You stupid, stupid bitch!”Tracey leaned in and started pulling at the ropes. She sniffed and her nose curled up a bit but she kept untying me. She also kept on flinging abuse at Laura.Laura stood behind. " I knew she was right. Even ifI wanted to run away now, the leather hobble skirt and heels would makeit impossible to get too far. Not to mention the fact that I couldn'tsee a hand in front of my face. I stood still as Mistress Carol put mygown over my head, and pulled it into place. She zipped the back andmade all the adjustments to the dress. I was now ready to be married."I've installed a little safety device for your comfort Andrea." Shegrabbed hold of my left wrist and placed it into a.