?In? he ordered her, Cindy slowly crawled into the cage, feeling herselfblush as he closed and locked it after her. She looked down at the bowl ofwate... and then looked up at her Master questioningly making certain her eyesnever met his. ?In case you get thirsty slut? the brunette laughed at this then turnedaround facing Cindy's Master she put her arms around him and kissed him longand passionately, her eyes were open looking at Cindy all the while. Cindy puther head down resting it against her. The pain excruciating, insidious, her tortured body wavers across the sweat drenched table, her shoulders, hips feeling as if they’ve dislocated as the harsh straps continue to batter her pulverized breasts. The room dimming, swirling, mercifully, again she loses consciousness.Chapter Three Awakening to the sunlight filtering in between the open blinds up on the window and the opening of the hall door, she reflexively rolls over on her back, her mind cluttered as her breasts ache while. More

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