Jen used my ball gag in way I'd never thought of. Before they were done I had nearly 100 pictures and almost an hour of footage. Jen told me to get ou... more handcuffs and when I did she let Emily go and told me to get on the bed. I did and she and Emily cuffed me and gagged me. Then Jen ran down stairs and came back with the massive strap on that I kept for special occasions. It was almost 14 inches long and an average of three inches thick except at the head where it widened to almost four. I was hyper-aware of my breasts, loose under my thin silk blouse, my nipples hard from rubbing against the soft fabric. I was sure every man in the office could smell my wet pussy as I walked by to take a seat at my desk. My phone buzzed almost immediately. It was Mr. Decker. "Karen, please come to my office." I knocked on his door and entered, closing it behind me. "Lock it." I did, and stood waiting. "Mm, I see you remembered my instructions regarding bras. Very nice." He walked over and. ”“Once you taste the forbidden fruit, and like it, it’s hard to give it up. It was Jessica that finally forced the issue, wasn’t it?”“Yes, but whomever I had married, it would have ended. It had to at that point. And the last time? It felt weird.”“Your sense of the problem was developing, I suspect.”“Yes. I mean, I knew, intellectually, it was wrong from the start. But sometime in ‘84 or ‘85, I began having very serious second thoughts. There were strong pushes from Karin and Anala that really. Yes make her hurt.”Finally. “One.” She cheered, the sound of the whip mingled with Maria’s final agonising and muffled screech. I waited expectantly for my orgasm but still it refused to come.“Unko… (Shit)” She chuckled, admiring the effects of her work, the pleasure from the brainwashing’s orgasm denial written clear on my face as she set me free. Ona dragged me behind Maria as I moaned incoherently.“See Riley, all you needed was a little encouragement and look at you. Look how well you did.”.