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They were late. I had waited on the couch, erading a favorite
bondage novel, and my anticipation was turning to disappointment
when Karen entered the house. Eagerly, I stood up to greet her. A
few moments later Chisato Morishita had taken me to the floor, handcuffed my
wrists and ankles, and filled my mouth with a penis-shaped gag.
"Little girls shouldn't leave their doors unlocked," Chisato Morishita said,
picking up the book I;d been reading and clucking over its lurid
cover. Then Jim arrived, carrying two suitcases. He locked the
door behind him.
Karen went off to look the house over, and Jim came to crouch
beside me. "You're a very beautiful woman, and we hope we can give
yu wahat you need," he said softly. He pressed a small rubber ball
into my right hand. "If any time tonight you want us to stop or
slow down, just drop the ball, and we'll do so immediately. We're
going to make you feel very sepcial -- but only so long as you're
willing. Understand?"
I nodded, eyes wide with new emotions. If he had felt between
my legs he would have seen that there was no question about my
willingness.
"Basement," karen said, returning. Seemingly without effort,
Jim hoisted me to his shoulder and carried me down the stairs.
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