So far, the ‘experiment’ had gone well, but he knew it could go south in a heartbeat. He allowed himself to enjoy the kaleidoscope of humanity out...ide the windows, traffic on the distant bridges, helicopters flying over the river and the mosaic of windows on the other skyscrapers. After a time he became aware of distant voice, as though someone was singing. Was Miranda at the door? But no, the sound came from the boudoir. A last extended cry echoed, followed by silence. A gentle tapping at the. Inquired, stunned by the news. “I got scared.” I relied, choking out the words. “I’m afraid Wade won’t love me later on. He’ll find out about things I’ve done and he’ll despise me.” “Well... maybe it’s for the best.” My grandfather responded, giving me a warm hug. That night and the next several nights I found myself unable to sleep. I started catnapping during the day whenever I couldn’t keep my eyes open. I felt tired all the time and my eating habits had turned to snack foods and soft. I wanted the clamp punishment to be over. After he was finished he rolled me back over and scowled, “Suck me! Make me cum!" I began sucking and pleaded for him to remove the clamp. He gave my cunt a strike and told me, “No more talking!" I sucked and he pulled when he was not pleased. After what seemed like hours, master finally removed the clamp. My nipples were so sore. Master tried to sooth them but his touch felt sharp on my skin. I covered them, from his touch and said, “No, please. He's just as sick as the sickest one ofthem." I covered. But he wanted me bareback." He's a freak. You'll be OK."I glance over at her, still resting my head. "I guess I'm part of theclub, huh?"She laughs heartily. "Yeah girlie, welcome to our club. My name'sCherry, mind if I join you?" Sure, as long as we leave room for a couple of guys."She slaps the table and laughs again. "You're a funny one, aren't you?I'll save your seat while you go fix your make up. Got to look prettyfor the after hours.