" She said. "We decided that it wouldbe only fair if the tables were turned a bit. so today you are going tobe OUR slave!" Like HELL I will!!" I yelle.... "Get this damned rope off me RIGHT NOW!" Now that's no way for a good slave to talk." She said as she walkedfurther into the room. She picked up a different whip than I had seenbefore. It was smaller, and had only 3 tips on it. "If you keep on withyour language, then we will have to change your mind!" With that sheswung the whip towards my. " Even me breaking up with you Freshman year?" Sophia asked."It made us stronger. If we hadn't gone through that, I don't think we would've been able to deal with Betsy." You're right. I never quite thought of it like that, but you're right." It's been a hell of a nine years. And a big part of it is almost over." Just in time for you to go to Med School--and for me to start popping out more babies," Sophia laughed. "And it'll never be completely over. I still want to choreograph." And I'm. Come close now and have a taste. Katy had been, until now, a reluctant participant in Dianas games but as her own arousal increased her inhibitions had lessened. She felt as if she was being driven not by her old self but by some new Katy. A girl whose compulsions came not from her head but from her newly awakened cunt. The old Katy, the girl who had taken shelter in the barn not long ago, would not have moved close to the naked woman who knelt holding out her glistening breasts. Thats the way. It was 4 pink walls, the crib in themiddle, and the items of our sissy incarceration laid out in a wardrobein the corner of the room.Fliss, who was now up, began to run to the bathroom I had just opened.She was by this point squealing. I had already got what she wanted as Ifitted it over my hand. It was a button hook and I began to remove hersleeper. By 5 buttons she was out and free and stood there simply in acotton mini corset at around 22" like mine and a nappy with two layersof plastic.