President Slave Girl: The Homouth -- Book 1 of the President Slave Girl series by Pat Powers

Author:Pat Powers
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
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Chapter 4

The Sisters of Mercy

The women freed her legs after she ate but left her arms tied behind her back. They took her to another room. This one was very different from the one she had suffered in yesterday. Its floors were coated with pillows, its walls hung with tapestries.

Then she saw that among the pillow where iron rings. And that there were iron rings set in the ceiling.

Four women dressed in skintight black spandex ninja suits followed her into the room. They wore mirrorshades over their eyes, giving them that forbidding, insectoid look that all the women so dressed had. They pushed her down on a pillow. There was a ring in the floor by the pillow. They tied her hands to it. Then they tied her feet to it, so that her body was bent backward in a cruel bow. But they weren't through with her. They put ropes around her knees and tied them to rings set on either side of her so that her knees were pulled wide apart though her feet were tied together.

Finally, they looped a rope around her neck and tied it to her collar just inches away from her neck, so that if she tried to move her head and shoulders away from the ring, she was half strangled. But they used a knot that did not tighten when she did so.

It was a very painful position to lie in, her arched back forcing the weight of her torso onto her shoulders and neck, her leg's weight resting on the sides of her feet and her lower shins because her feet were forced sideways by the ropes that pulled her legs apart. Her inner thighs were strained too, because her legs were pulled so wide apart.

The women seated themselves around her, two on either side, once they had her restrained and spread. Eileen moaned and writhed, trying to shift her weight to ease the strain on her joints, but to very little effect.

"That's it, get comfy," said the woman sitting near Eileen's head. She took off her gloves, but otherwise remained invisible. The others took off their gloves as well. "OK, the reason we're here. My name's Laurel, this is Willow, Cinnabar and Holly. We're all sadists, Eileen. We like to cause pain. We're also strictly consensual sadists -- we only cause pain to those who enjoy it. We're very good at what we do --we're sought-after for our skills.

"One thing you should know about us, Eileen, is that we despise non-consensual sadists," Laurel continued. "We have reason to hate them more than most people do, because people often confuse us with them. We'll put it to you very bluntly --people who engage in consensual sex are known as lovers, people who engage in nonconsensual sex are known as rapists. The same difference applies with us. Imagine if people really did as some feminists advise and treated all men as rapists. Men would think that was unfair. But they'd also be pretty

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