Abbey had passed through Stage 6, the second to last stage. Between her legs, embedded deep within her pussy, was what I had to assume was the same de...ice I had used on JJ. It was so cute; JJ was trying to reassure Abbey that everything was going to be all right. "You'll feel really good when it's over, I promise!" Abbey must have recognized JJ's voice and tried to call out for help. But the electric shocks to her cunt were rapidly increasing and soon she was just a babbling whore.I decided to. I tried the whiteones on first, and they fit like a glove. They looked so pretty too,with my white tights and black leotard, I felt like the outfit was nowcomplete! We decided that I would buy them in all 3 colors, eventhough my mom rolled her eyes and told me I better get a part time jobto fund my new hobby!I thought the shopping was done; little did I know that there were somany more accessories to think about. "Taylor, when you leave danceclass, you can't be walking around in public with. Maybe it was a good thing that he was socompletely terrified that he was frozen in place. It would havelooked worse, if he'd tried to run or hide.Mother was so cool, though. She casually asked him what he knewabout ballet. He just shook his head to convey "nothing", towhich she responded, "Well, you can't get all dressed up for itand not learn a little about it. "Barbara, why don't you show Eddie the First Position."I did, and she asked Eddie to try to do just what I did.We spent about 10. By the time she finished I could wriggle around a little. But that's all the movement I could manage. I'm truly helpless.I had been furious at first, too mad to be scared really. But now the fear is setting in. I demanded to be released.That only amused her.I tried screaming 'help' at the top of my lungs. She didn't try to silence me. She leaned down over me and in a calm, quiet voice she said, "No one can hear you, cunt. I know. I checked. I planned this all out. But if it makes you happy, you.