Well after this small tally of my tastes and preferences continue, I opened the chat and I started to see who was online, I suddenly see Kelly Taylor,...not Beverly Hills 90210, transvestite girl with whom I had talked before.I greet her as we always did when we saw each other online and asked her what she was doing at about 3:00 pm she told me that she was in the pink zone and that she was going to go to a club called Hysteria with her friends who had been connected quick to agree with them, to. But now things had started to make sense: she was competing with Kate for my attention. This was awful. I had to break out of this string of clich?s before it went too far and I wound up losing my personality in this mire."Do you love me so strong, so truly deeply?" she asked. "Look into my eyes and tell me you cannot forget me after so long and that your heart might still belong alone to me!" Don't ever doubt my word, darling!" I replied. "You are the only one for me, forever and always. As. Everything and everyone seem so... normal." You mean why aren't we all walking around in chains with guards whipping us every step of the way?" Well, yes, I guess that's kind of what I expected," Nesho pursed her lips."There is some of that," Marie's jaw clenched. "There are the mines for the men and the brothels for the women, each of those are bad enough. Some of the masters do seem to enjoy giving pain and then we often have no options as to whom we sleep with but for most of us it's just. Nadia was now dangling, in a nearly horizontal position, a few feet off the ground. Her nice tits were hanging directly below her. Her ankles were behind her, her knees bent, and due to the hogtie and the spreader, her pussy and ass were fully exposed. She was still blindfolded and gagged with the electric device against her tongue.Loud music began to play... some sort of metal she wasn't familiar with... the lyrics were German, or maybe Norwegian.About a minute passed with just the music.