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etied the rope.
Saori Kamiya began screaming and yelling, "Oh p...please, I
d...didn't mean that, please let me d...down...I'll d...do
anything you ask, oh my h...hair, it hurts so much...oh
p...please let me down...my scalp is b...burning from the
p...pain, oh my hair m...my beautiful hair...I c...can't
take it anymore...Oh God please let me down!!"
"Too fucking late bitch," I grumbled back into her
face. "You'll learn that I am the Master and you are the
slave. "Susie's eyes enlarged and Saori's mouth fell open. She
became terrified when I finally said, "It's just as well you
start your HAIR torture NOW!!
Saori Kamiya continued Saori's wailing and begging as I left the
room in search of my favorite "Toys" for bondage and
discipline. Two hours later I returned. Much to my
surprise, Susie had adjusted to the enormous pain inflicted
to Saori's scalp by being "hung by Saori's hair." Saori Kamiya stood ever so
still on Saori's toes and watched me as I walked again to the
wall. "Oh God, no, no more...I beg of you...I can't take it
any longer...my heads on fire from the pain...oh please,
have mercy on me...I'll do anything, anything you
want...only, I beg you...don't hang me again," Saori Kamiya cried out
in desperation.
Holding the rope taunt, I raised it upwa
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