Fem Dom - F/F
Bondage/BDSM Fetishes Lesbian Bondage/BDSM
Setting:
Present Day
Published
2 / 2011
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SYNOPSIS
With the nightmare at Hope Farm well and truly under way for Maisie, now Melissa, after trying to find and rescue her little sister is caught within a far worse trap. Melissa it turns out was the target all the time, Maisie had just been the bait. Now both siblings are at the mercy of a true female Sadist from whom there is no escape, just acceptance of a life of hell.
EXTRACT
Present Day:
What has transpired since that night I found Maisie surely cannot be adequately relayed
in the normal world in normal words. If I wasn't in such constant pain; if I
wasn't in such constant horror, it would be laughable. Laughable not in a jokey way
but in a disbelieving, disturbing, not-of-this-world way
My tits hurt. They hurt so badly. I mean they hurt in the most real sense of the word. I
had thought that I knew the meaning of “sore boobs”. Oh god how wrong was I. Slightly
aching boobs, and tender to the touch say for instance when I was on my period, I used to
think was the height of agony. Oh god how wrong could I have been? Period pain to my
breasts was just a walk in the park to what I was going through at this precise time. Oh
how I wish I could just feel that slow heavy aching that I used to feel during my periods.
I would pay, pay a huge price for that sensation right now. That kind of pain would be a
form of comfort when compared to what I was going through right now. Fuck. My breasts
were so heavy. So ballooned and swollen. Not because I was ill. Oh no I was not ill. In
fact the complete looney tune of a woman who was holding me and my sister captive had gone
out of her way to assure me that I was in the peek of health. Fit, and fully able. She
had gone on to assure me that I would need to be fit and fully healthy to endure what she
had in store for me. She had gone on to add a footnote, just casually, and very
deliberately assuring me that the same was true of Maisie. Maisie was fully fit and able,
and she too would need to be kept that way, kind of … just so that she could endure what
had happened to her. And what would happen to her in the future.
“LIFT YOUR KNEES UP HIGHER. I WANT TO SEE PROPER PONY STEPS. I WANT YOU TO WORK YOUR
KNEES HIGHER, THROUGH THE PAIN AND PERFECT YOUR PONY STEPS.”
