Another was competing to see much enema water they could give me before I couldnt hold it. All of her tortures were medically themed. I was most scare... when she injected both of my breasts by pushing the needles straight through the areola and into the tissue. Id never seen that done and it terrified me. Worse was the effect. She gave me some kind of drug that made my skin hypersensitive. The three women with her wrapped rubber bands up and down my arms and legs, around my tits, between my legs. And don t touch yourself added the woman...I can t ,I am in chastity now,.Mistress has the key and she controls my urges and moved up my tutu so they could see my chastity cage.....how lovley they all exclaimed while taking a look at mistress terie who was showing off the only key.....You seem very happy with your chastity pathetic sissy a man on the board quipped ...we will see to that tomorrow and told me to move out Mistress instead stayed behind and seemed to like what was told ........The. ‘Remind me to phone up and have you taken away and locked up, you are a danger to us all.’ Susan was always teasing her, but only when they were alone. Perhaps it was time to place her 51-year-old assistant on the back foot. ‘Susan, please excuse me for being personal and don’t answer it if it’s an unacceptable question, how many times do you have sex, and do you consider that insufficient, about right or too much? I’m thinking of opening up my boudoir.’ Susan stopped in her tracks,. " Sara replied. I was not sure what she meant by that. I mean do women have dry spells? I thought women could get laid any time. And she was an attractive woman. The next day I went to Sara's to help her move boxes and make some money. She was dressed in shorts and a tank top, no bra. I was enjoying the view of her pert tits, plenty of side boob action. We worked hard for several hours then decided to take a break. Sara said we should swim to cool off. Lucky I had brought my suit hoping that.