Her struggle was futile. After I countedto thirty, I removed my hands and slapped her hard four times. She was cryingby the time I was done, and a sma...l drip of blood came from her nose.Fortunately for her, the rope gag I fashioned would allow her to breath throughher mouth if she didn't bite down. I crouched to look her in the eye."Listen,elf,", The word left a bitter taste in my mouth, "I'm going tobeat you and rape you. When I'm done, I'm going to sell you into slavery. Menlike me love elves. She began to introduce me to everyone as her boyfriend, and I wasflattered, because--How did I forget to mention it?--Kimberly was one ofthe most beautiful women I've ever known up close. She was ten yearsolder than me, but still incredibly beautiful at thirty-seven, tall andimperious like Heidi Klum, and just as pretty. She had arms like alumberjack, a female lumberjack, long and slender but very muscular. Herlong fingers with short painted nails really turned me on, but I didn'ttell her. I amfinally me! As I am lounging in all my feminine glory, reading my mother'ssubscription to sephora, I am day dreaming about getting my nailsprofessionally done like that receptionist. They were so pretty.Some time passed and I hear the doorbell. I look into the peep hole andsee that it's a sales man.Do I open the door????? Let him see me??? Maybe it's best I don't. Itmight not be safe. But the temptation is so strong. I see him walk away,so I primp myself, pull the skirt down a bit. Cassandra laughed heartily and took the opportunity to pull back and choke Sierra down onto the pins for the last time. The fact that she had endured at least a dozen near-orgasms, and her own face was even more tear-stained than Sierra's, seemed almost forgotten.Slowly, the bondage was removed; life was rubbed back into the ankles and knees of the girls, the collars were carefully removed, and they were brought uneasily to their feet."Ladies and gentlemen, I give you? Cassandra and Sierra!".