Brett left the room while Olga massaged Lynette's wrists to restore circulation and sensation in her hands."Help her," I told Jane.They laid her down ...n the floor, on her belly. Her back and thighs, shredded by the cat, looked like hamburger in stark contrast to her, white and untouched, voluptuous white ass. Jane lightly touched her upper back with the tip of her finger; even that lightest touch elicited a moan of pain from the prostrate girl. Brett returned pushing a small cot on wheels. It. "Look, you're quite safe here, I'll leave you the gun, just in case," she offered, referring to the Browning nine millimetre pistol she kept."Have you ever fired a gun before?" she asked."No Miss Evelyn, I have seen many guns, but the men always had them. There are too many guns." Charity shivered at the horrors she had witnessed, but kept buried at the back of her mind."Well, I'll leave it for you anyway." Evelyn said."Please Miss Evelyn, I don't want to be left alone." Fear showed in. Then my courage increased and slowly, I slid my hands into her breasts area and started feeling her nude breasts. Oh wow! They were so soft.I started pinching her nipples underneath her bra. Then she moaned lightly. I was afraid and was about to take off my hands that then she held my hands firmly and started pressing her breasts with my hands. I was so shocked and my heartbeat was rising. I looked her and she was awake!Deepika: from so many days, I was also waiting for you to make the move.Me:. " Did they humiliate only women?"Kate glanced at the man asking, "Could it be otherwise?" I mean there could be submissive men too. There are Dominatrix women. Would something like that interest you?"Kate shook her head."Ok lets continue the story, what happened later?" I spent all my weekend online. I registered on to some masochism websites. I enjoyed reading stories. Some of them were very real. I was thinking if writers would have gone through all of the things they wrote. I got to know a.