Her jaws ached from the unyielding gag, her limbs from the fetters, her back from the cage's confines, her bum and thighs from the chastisement. Not t...at anyone speak bad about Mistress! The punishment was always well-deserved and just, her oral bondage always an open-mouth gag, the restraints always padded leather, the cage always under audio/video-surveillance. Mistress once had shown her the greenish night vision mode on the master bedroom's large plasma screen. Even during corrections for. That one moment of vulnerability was all it took. He grunted outat the feeling of his face tingling and reforming into a softdelicateness, another moan escaped his lips as they plumped outward'aren't we developing into a fine little girl?' Roni's presence echoedinto his mind again, with every passing moment he could feel her gettingstronger pushing down on his consciousness threatening to smother himout, he had to-he had to...He let out a loud feminine gasp as he rolled to his back, the burning. When the food was ready, it tasted better to the girls than the most delicious fried chicken or doner kebab had ever done before. Better even than a chicken chow mein with sweet and sour sauce, or a chicken vindaloo. It was also probably the plainest food they’d ever eaten. No ketchup, vinegar, mayonnaise or even salt. But after such a poor diet to which they’d become accustomed, Sharon and Tracey felt somehow invigorated and energised. And it was clear from the bright sparkle in Tracey’s eyes. I will forgive you for being a little bit distracted. I don't know if we are really equipped to get anything more out of this. I think you better talk to Bob about it on Monday. I wouldn't bother him over the weekend. I doubt if it's that important, but definitely talk to him."I nodded. Allison seemed to collect her thoughts for a moment and went on. "I think you and Shannon are going to be on your own here pretty soon. I hate to say it but Mark's all hands. And before you even think it, I.