?The mini pins bite into Ms. Baker’s areola at a 45 degree angle, but the large pin is sticking straight up from Ms. Baker’s tortured breast. The...same procedure is done to the other nipple and Mark steps back to admire his work, while one camera slowly pans across her breasts and another shoots the woman’s anguished face.Mark returns with a short flogger and slowly drags the leather strands the length of the woman’s body ; starting at her chin, then between the twin metal ‘stars’ on her. " Not for yourself?" No. I hated my body. I was too large and ungainly to look graceful inthose dresses, to look how I wanted to look. I settled for just makingthem and having them around to touch and admire and fantasize about. Socoming here, being transformed like this, is a dream come true. For thefirst time in my life I like what I see when I look in the mirror." How did you resist the compulsion I put you under not to commit anycrimes?" After I'd agreed to do what she asked, Helen arranged. Danielle didn't just sit, nor keep any kind of respectable distance between them either. Almost from the start, as they talked became friendly, laughing enjoying their drinks together, Danielle's long slender leg remained in constant contact with Renee's. Moving, subtly perhaps, but moving, caressing without being too obvious. Occasionally over a shared comment or joke that made them laugh, Danielle would allow her hand to drop, allowing it to linger briefly, all too briefly upon Renee's. " I leaned in and kissed her. That caught her by surprise but she got the idea quickly. Once we had broken apart. I said, "Now, you do not need to show us what you want. Everyone knows and understands. Anything else you need to discuss you do so directly with me or so help me, you're going to be fetching me a switch."Every eye in the room was on us. But I knew that the next one to speak would not be me. She sat there on my lap and didn't say a word; we all listened to the rain for a minute..