Chapter TenI walked into the kitchen looking for something to drink and was surprised to see Tara there, kneeling on the floor with her hands held up ...ehind her head. Her nose ring was clipped to a leash and loosely tied over one of the cabinet handles. She had plenty of leeway to move around the kitchen if she needed to, but she just remained still on her knees as her eyes followed me. I wondered where Jim was, it wasn't like him to leaving his girl all alone unbound.“Hello slut.” Tara didn't. As a precaution against one of her friends finding her at my house, Jeff would drive her car to a strip mall about two miles away. The prospect of torturing her tits was overwhelming, but I first administered a full body whipping using one of my floggers. She received about fifty lashes over her entire body; these were stopped only when it became apparent she might pass out. Red marks would persist on her body for some time.Cable ties were then used to rope each of her boobs, followed by a set. She sympathised, but she also knew that their suffering was partially self-inflicted, her mother putting two and two together to arrive at a negative number. Like the subject of Nikki. "I promise, I want to stay." Good!" shouted Emma, clapping her hands together. Jamie will be really pleased. Stay there!" Where are you going?" Stay there!" she repeated, entering the kitchen. Lauren relaxed, listening to the cicadas chirping incessantly. She parted her legs slightly, determined while she was. . each time I would say! I loved my mom. Then she wouldapply make up on my face, comb my hair.After about 15 days or so, one morning she said I could wear a ponytailnow! I felt elated! I washed my hair that day, wore my favorite ghagracholi and mom took me to her bedroom and made me sit in front of thedressing table. She brushed my hair, applied very little oil, againbrushed. Then she started combing it backwards and finally I could feelthe pressure all over my head of the hair being pulled. I.