She sat up, swinging her legs over the edge, peering down at the carpet. She let the blood rush to her head as it pounded his name in her ears, over a...d over. Oh, what the hell. She lay back down against the cool sheets, reveling in the feel of the soft satin against her bare feet, neck and face. She unhooked the golden blade that was strapped to her thigh, setting it on the table next to the bed, then unzipped her cat suit down to her navel and shrugged out of the snug fit, peeling the damp. Chapter 3Author:- PollymericCopyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 20.03.16This is the 3rd and final part of this workPlease read my first and second Chapters before this submission. Allcomments gratefully received. I realise that this may be a very nichesubject.Chapter 3:Chantal and Judith assisted the still groggy and slightly confused Maryfrom the operating table. They placed in her in a wheelchair and pushedher to Judith's waiting Bentley. The armless cape was once again slippedover Mary's head. "Sophie let out a grunt as she woke up long after her friends had leftthe flat. She sighed as she padded through to the bathroom, making apoint of not shaving as she showered and removed the colourful polishthat had covered her fingernails and toenails for the previous fewdays. After drying her hair, she returned to her bedroom, where sheexamined her reflection in her mirror.Standing before Sophie was the reflection of a young man. A skinny, notparticularly tall, androgynous young man with. She ordered him to crawl to her to sniff her ass and pussy which he did as his cock became hard. The entire time that he was sniffing her, she laughed at him. Finally, she ordered him onto the bed and to assume the doggy position which he did. For the next thirty minutes we each took turns using our hands, a riding crop and a ping-pong paddle to turn his sweet ass a bright red. Barb then reached into our ‘toy bag’ to pull out her strap-on dildo which she put on, then slid a rubber over her.