Finally the inn closed. One by one, the men staggered out the door. Soon she would take her lover back to the bedroom and make good on a long day of t...asing. With the inn's door closed and locked, she hurried to gather the mugs and plates to pile in the sink. She hated having to wash them in the morning, but right now she had more urgent business. As she bent over a table to grab some mugs, she felt her dress being lifted over her hips. Afraid it was somehow a customer, she looked back sharply. Stephanie felt the clothespin clamp down hard on her left nipple. The pain shot through her breast like an electric shock and she screamed into her gag. It was far more painful than she had first thought it might be, but after the first minute, it became a sharp, almost endurable, throb."You see, slave, you have to pay attention. I don't like to hurt you but you must learn to act only when I tell you to act. Now, slave, take another step forward."Crying, the girl took another step forward,. I would have given her everything, had given her everything, and all she had to do was love me, support me, and not cheat on me with her pilates instructor.I left the studio and didn't look back.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Serafina Pesce – PiscesI pulled out the second pair of panties from the hamper in the bathroom, a wonderful pair of blue-stripped panties that belonged to my younger sister, Lucilla. In my other hand, I clutched the racy, red thong belonging to my older sister Bernie (short. I loved him, Davy. I gave him permission. I willingly let him program me, control me.”“It is not programming then.”“Yes, it is. Before, I would do anything he asked because I loved him and wanted to please him. It became programming when I drank the chemical. Now, I cannot change.”“Was Andy’s programming the same?”“No. She was programmed without her knowledge to belong to you only. Well, to you and Bert, but he is dead, so it is just you now.”“The others?”“Very simply, actually. He would tell.