” “I do not understand. But you’re not real!” Two sleek hands reached out for Holly’s face and took her by surprise. A soft, pained smile fl...ckered over the woman’s face for just a moment. Then there was darkness. No, not darkness, but the swirling, cold green blue of the deep sea. Then fire welled, and she watched on as molten rock spewed from the bottom of the sea and rose and rose in pillars to the top. It broke the surface, steaming, bubbling, and she gasped for air with wide, astonished. Her waist couldn't have been over twenty inched around. I asked her if she can breath in that thing? She said just bearly. She said I can't bend over so you will have to roll my stockings up my legs. I got the white lace top stockings on and secured to the eight garters. What about panties I asked. She said no, and she said her tits will be left exposed also. After slipping into a six inch pair of white hills she led me back to the den. She turned on the DVR and we started watching a disc of. Opening the book, thestrange arcane writing started to glow and form into English lettering.He felt his stomach turn as read the twisted and disturbed thoughts ofher former masters. From the time Gia was trapped into the book it wasas if every master she had tried to force her into submission by brutalforce and sheer mental torture. Trapped into dark damp dungeons, forcedto live wading in her own filth, fed scraps or forced to feed on therats. Treated like a worthless animal or sick. Her face was going a bit red. " I do meet with some people to do some ... things."She was so embarrassed."What kinds of things? " I pressed."I have sex with a married man and his wife. They make me do things for them, sort of like a servant."There was an uncomfortable pause, as I tried to think of something to say."Are you offended by this? " she asked."No, of course not. A lot of people I know do that sort of thing, " I lied."Really?" Joanne seemed relieved by my reaction."Oh yes, in fact,.