One of the women stayed outside while the other two, Mistress and I continued into yet another room and then I heard the door being locked behind me. ...his was uncanny, but had a slight proportion of arousal in it too.A strong chain was put around my waist, pulled rather tight and then secured with a padlock. That click was ominous. The other end of the chain was attached to a sturdy bolt in the floor near the gynaecological chair that was in the centre of the room. There was even more medical. He spotted a girl waiting line not too far from him, beyond the man who refused to scratch his nose. Her back was turned to him, but she had smooth brown hair, a polo top from one of the other food stalls, and tight jeans that hugged a very nice, bubble bottomed ass. The perfect spanking ass. Before he could stop himself, he imagined what it would be like to run his fingers up it, feeling its nice firm shape. The girl seemed to stiffen. She turned to look over her shoulder, and then whirled. But she simply accepted it when Brenda woke up and told her their master would collect them both that evening and to plan being gone for a week.These people were good. They were smart, thorough, and didn’t appear to have made any mistakes in concealing his identity, his associates, or location. Every instance where Tammy had been ‘collected’, she had closed her eyes and waited for an unknown person to lead her to the vehicle waiting for them. Once in the vehicle, she immediately fell asleep and. Di described the maddening, unending silence that was only occasionally punctuated by TV sports, cracking beer cans, muffled talk, country music, and frequent rape. I asked her the predictable questions.How did she go to the bathroom? Before each ?session,? he enemas her so she won't poop in the closet. When her ass is clean, he ties her in a humiliating position and beats it with their whip until she cries. Then he fucks it while she cries, drags her into the closet, and locks her in the dark..