” Mistress Flavia interrupted. “I think you’ve chastised the prisoner’s cock and balls enough. Attach the chain.”Ophelia cinched the cock ri...ht extremely tightly around my ballsack, and then attached the chain. It felt like it weighed at least 5 pounds.Mistress Flavia continued. “Now we’re going to scourge the prisoner with leather whips. This is the initial stage in his long slow journey into pain and agony. We’re going to hurt him, but we’re not going to make him bleed. Not yet. I’ll take. "How dare you play with my career like a snot-nosed high school girl?" The whip snapped several times around the bound woman in emphasis.Karin's blood froze. She had discovered her meddling."OH, SANDI," she wailed. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to help..." So I couldn't do it by myself? Is that what you thought? You little BITCH!" NO, NO, NO. I just wanted you to be happy. I did it for you."All this time, Sandi had been striding back and forth just inside Karin's field of vision. She brought the. She laid back down and tried to settle back into sleep, but sleep wouldn’t come. Usually when this happened, she got up and read for a bit or had a glass of milk and waited to wind back down. No book and no bedside lamp with which to disturb the other three girls, so she was left with a walk down to the kitchen for a drink. She slipped on a pair of shorts. While she didn’t expect anyone at that hour, there were twenty four people scattered all over the house, and just a nightshirt wasn’t going. She just didn't know how lucky she was that she was allowed to wear dresses and act like a girl. To this day I still don't understand why women want to act like men. Anyway I acted like a tough guy trough high school pretending to be so cool if somebody said something to me that I didn't like I would just beat them up. I got quite a reputation as being a real asshole and I guess that's what I was and still am. I didn't date in high school, I didn't make fiends I avoided public gatherings like.