Now she had to choose her victim!First off there was Kirill Romovich Shapko. Idly she flicked through the pages and enjoyed browsing through the life ...hat she was empowered to end. Ukrainian and an officer of the feeble White Russian army that was on the run from one end of Russia to the other. The front page of the document listed his age and education so it was clear that he did not meet the criteria that she had set herself. He was basically just too old, ill educated and just not. Master can drop the hot wax directly on the clit of the slave while slave tries to keep her cunt opened up by her hands.Please e-mail comments to [email protected] and let me know what you think of my story.? I am always looking for ideas and invite suggestions.Tug of War Game 1In this game, at least 2 slaves are needed. The master first ties one end of a string to the clit ring of one slave then the other end of the string is tied at the middle of the nipple chain of the other slave.. He took thekeys and said, "This better be all of them or you will be sorry."I blurted out, "I'm already sorry." And he just laughed."Come on Sue," he said. "Were going for a ride." My eyes got wide withfear. I had never been out of the house dressed like this.I said, "Please Jack no. I don't want to leave. I'll be good and doanything you want. Just don't make me be seen like this."Jack said, "It will be ok. You look great and where we're going nobodywill see you." I was kind of flattered that. All we could do is wait for Mother Nature to complete the process and sympathize with her pain. I gave Jake a big hug and told him to hang in there. Then I returned to Lorrie’s room.The doctor came in to check on Lorrie and the baby and to verify the progress.“Not long, getting real close, mother and baby are both doing good. I hear the media is in the lobby waiting for news,” the doc said.“They follow me like a pack of foxhounds most days, even to the bathroom to check out the smell if they.