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WARNING!  This story is only for adults over the age of 18 and
contains Strong Sexual Content.  It is intended as a work of
fiction for ADULTS only, and the author does not in any way
condone similar behavior.
If you are under the age or 18 or reside in a state, nation, or
planet that prohibits such behavior, stop reading immediately!!!


"Snowbound CH02"

By sfmaster@att.net

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Copyright (c) 2011 by sfmaster@att.net

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"Snowbound CH02: The Bondage Imperative" by sfmaster@att.net

Captive in her wooden prison, Cassandra had time to decompress
and review the afternoon's events; which had shocked and
surprised her.

Had she really volunteered to strip naked before Allison & Kate;
put on a collar and bracelets; and then submit to the invasion of
her body and punishment by the riding crop?

What cold possibly have possessed her to do it; and worse; enjoy
it?

Cassandra had kept her dignity by not asking the Mistress to
stop; instead her response had been just moans of pain; and
later, pleasure.

Her bound hands tugged at the collar around her neck; and at the
chastity belt around her middle.  Neither was coming off without
the keys to unlock them; and besides she was a prisoner in the
wooden cage.

From her vantage point in the Library she could see the windows
and the world outside.  It was still snowing!  How much snow fell
here anyway?  Would it ever stop snowing?

Cassandra shivered when she remember selecting the instrument of
her punishment.  The small whip; the paddle; the crop; and the
cane were all choices made available to her by Mistress Alison.

Were all of these things used on naked girls?  Cassandra wondered
just how she would react if; or rather; when they might be used
on her!

She looked down at her breasts and thighs; and marveled at the
marks the crop had left behind.  Cassandra remembered each time
the crop had struck her flesh; the sting of the crop; how it had
made her wet and hot with desire!

Cassandra had never felt anything like that before; even the
couple of scenes she had done before were nowhere near as intense
as what she had just experienced!

Kate had told her that Allison was an experienced Dominatrix; and
she had brought Cassandra to new heights of sexuality with just
one session that had left her panting with need!

The rest of the day passed uneventfully.  Cassandra had watched
as Kate performed her duties; and Kate had changed her Latex
uniform for a satin one to perform her "normal" duties.  It was
obvious that the Latex uniform was worn only during bondage
sessions.

One thing did not change: Kate was still laced into a corset! 
Cassandra wondered how she would feel confined like that.

The previous night, she had dined at the same table with Mistress
Allison.  This night, assisted Kate in serving Mistress Allison
dinner in the Dining Room.

Cassandra was still naked, with her hands and ankles hobbled by a
small chain that limited her movements.  Kate directed her;
telling her what and when to serve.

Once Dinner had been taken care of; Kate and Alison had repaired
to the kitchen to clean up and eat themselves.

Kate ate her dinner seated at the kitchen table; later she fed
Cassandra who knelt beside her on the floor; with her hands
locked behind her back.  She fed Cassandra and made certain that
she had enough to eat; and pressed the teacup to her lips to make
sure she had enough to drink as well.

Cassandra still wore the chastity belt around her hips; when
would it ever get removed?

Finally, evening had come, and dinner was long past.  Kate walked
Cassandra to the bathroom, where she was finally released from
the chastity belt.

"You may perform your toilette," instructed Kate, "but if you
place your hands between your legs to come; I'm going to beat you
with a crop, and Mistress Allison will also!"

"Yes, I understand," Cassandra answered, as she performed her
bodily functions in front of the Maid.

"Clean yourself thoroughly," Kate ordered.

There was a jar of Vaseline on the bathroom vanity, and Cassandra
folded some toilet paper and placed a gob of petroleum jelly on
the paper, and then bending over, cleaned herself in front of
Kate!

Cassandra had never felt so embarrassed before, and never as
excited either to exhibit herself in front of another woman while
performing her bodily functions!

"Nothing to be embarrassed about, Cassandra.  Once you accepted
the collar, you lost the right to control your body."

"I understand, Kate."

"Good, I don't want you laboring under any illusions about your
new status.  You're no longer a guest, but a woman under
training."

"When will I have my next session with Mistress Allison?"

"Now," said Kate softly.

Cassandra stood silently as Kate locked her wrists behind her
back, and attached a leash to her collar!

"There now, it's remarkable how just a little leather and steel
can reduce a woman to helplessness!" Kate observed.

Cassandra let herself be led from the bathroom back to the
Library; the site of her earlier torment!  Today she had been in
her bedroom; the library; the kitchen; and the bathroom.  But she
had spent most of the day a naked captive in the wooden cage in
the library.

Pulling the leash, Kate led her charge back to the Library, where
Mistress Allison was waiting, seated behind her desk.  Cassandra
stole a glance outside through the library windows, and the snow
was still coming down!

"Has our guest been prepared?" Mistress Allison asked.

"Yes, Mistress," Kate replied, "exactly as per your orders."

"Did she sexually climax?"

"No Mistress, nor did she attempt to do so."

"Excellent, the threat of the riding crop is a superb deterrent,"
Allison observed.
"Except when the subject actually wants to be punished further,"
Kate added.

"I don't think that Cassandra is at that stage yet."

"No Mistress," Kate agreed.

"Perhaps if she were to stay with us a little longer she would
acquire a taste for the lash," said Allison.

"Yes, Mistress," Kate replied.

Cassandra stood silently as the two women discussed her fate. 
She had hoped that she might be taken down to the basement where
she might catch a glimpse of Beth Holland; but instead it looked
as if she was going to be used back in the Library once again.

"Are you ready for your session?" asked Allison as she rose from
behind her desk.

"Yes, Mistress!" Cassandra answered quickly.

"Excellent!"

For her daytime session with Cassandra, the Mistress had not worn
any fetish attire whatsoever.  She had merely worn a designer top
and black jeans.

Now, however, she was attired in long black gloves that reached
past her elbows; a shiny black bodysuit over black sheer to waist
pantyhose; and over the knee boots.  Her black hair had been done
into a severe bun; and her lips painted a luscious red.  The
bodysuit exhibited all of her feminine curves.

Cassandra wondered if the fact that the Mistress was now attired
in fetish gear meant that she was going to endure a more severe
session.

"Now, then, Cassandra, are we ready for another session?"

"Yes, Mistress!" Cassandra quickly answered, afraid that if she
gave the wrong answer, she'd be harshly punished.

"Good, did you enjoy your time in the cage with the chastity
belt?"

"Yes, Mistress."

"A little confinement never hurt anybody!  Now then, I have a
treat in store for your this evening - the footstool!" gloated
Mistress Allison.

In front of the couch a large rectangular leather footstool was
waiting for Cassandra.

"Lay down on the footstool," Allison ordered, "Kate, rope her
arms and legs, please!"

Cassandra lay face down on the footstool, and watched Kate secure
and cinch ropes holding her to the stool.  There was no way that
she was going to untie the ropes herself, so she was again a
prisoner.

"Excellent," Allison complimented.

"Thank you, Mistress."

"Once I'm finished," Allison began, "you'll never look at a
footstool the same way again."

"Yes, Mistress," said Cassandra.

Cassandra tested herself against the ropes, as she inhaled the
heady scent of the leather footstool.  The leather had been
cleaned and oiled; and the scent of the leather excited her!

Mistress Allison ran her fingers down Cassandra's exposed back,
her fingertips feeling her ribs, shoulder blades, spine, and her
waist and bottom.

"What a lovely girl you are!  You're just made for flogging!"
Allison observed.

"Yes, Mistress!" Cassandra agreed.

Cassandra then squirmed when she felt Allison's fingers pinching
and fondling her breasts and nipples!  It didn't take much effort
at all to make them erect.

"Clamps, please?" Allison asked.

Cassandra then felt small, rubber coated clamps being gently
applied to her nipples!  She fought against the ropes in an
effort to escape their grasp!

"There now, dear, there are plenty of other new sensations to
come!  Now, let's warm you up!"
Cassandra again felt the slap of the crop against her flesh, this
time on her exposed bottom!  First one buttock, then the other
was subject to the discipline of the crop!

"I'm sorry I didn't crop your underarms this morning, a girl's
flesh is so sensitive there.  Maybe I'll get another chance
later!" Allison observed.

"Yes, Mistress!"

The crop again found it's way onto Cassandra's naked thighs, this
time from the back!  Now it was the back Cassandra's legs that
was receiving the attention of the crop.

Every time the crop struck her, Cassandra struggled against the
ropes holding her, and all the while she inhaled the leather's
intoxicating scent!

"Aaaaaaah!" Cassandra moaned when the crop touched a sensitive
place between her legs.

Slap!  Slap!  Slap!  The crop struck Cassandra's exposed bottom,
leaving a red mark to indicate it's effect on her naked skin.

Then abruptly, the punishment stopped!  Cassandra lay panting
against the leather footstool, sweat running down her naked
flanks.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" Mistress Allison asked.

"Yes, Mistress!" Cassandra quickly answered.

"Good, then it's time to spice things up!" Alison suggested.

Kate then handed Mistress Allison a gag in the shape of a man's
penis, which Allison displayed to her naked bound captive.

"Ever seen one of these?" Allison questioned.

"No, Mistress."

"A gag removes all choice in bondage, you won't be able to
protest your punishment; and the shape will merely increase your
shame as you are forced to clench the rubber cock in your mouth!"
Cassandra had no response to Mistress Allison, who held the gag
in front of Cassandra's mouth!

"Open wide, darling!"

She had no alternative but to open her mouth and accept the
rubber invader within, and she lay mute on the footstool as
Allison buckled the gag at the back of her neck.  She ran her
tongue over the contours of the gag; and it was indeed shaped
just like a man's erect organ!

There was a small hole in the rubber for her to breathe through;
so it was not totally solid!

"Mmmmmmmph!" was all that Cassandra could manage through the gag.

"There now, Cassandra.  I have had you bound to the footstool; I
have clamped your nipples and punished you with the crop; and
gagged you.  But I'm not done with you yet, dear.  A girl also
has two more orifices to torment; and I'll now use one, maybe
both, of your holes next!" Allison proclaimed.

"Mmmmmmmph! Cassandra protested ineffectually.

It was then that Cassandra again felt Allison's middle and
forefinger thrusting within her sex!

"Wet again, what a bondage slut!" commented Allison.

"Yes, Mistress," agreed Kate.

"This will teach her the true meaning of discipline," Allison
said menacingly.

Her fingers withdrew; only to be replaced by a dildo in
Cassandra's moistened sex.

"Hold the dildo in your sex, darling!" Allison commanded.

"Mmmmmmmph!" was all that Cassandra could manage through the
penis gag.

It was then that the dildo suddenly came alive!  It was a
vibrator as well!

"Mmmmmmmph!" If she had not been gagged, Cassandra would have
screamed.

All of the sensations had combined to drive her over the edge
into a new level of eroticism!  Being bound to the leather
footstool; her nipples clamped and erect with excitement; the
punishment of the riding crop on her exposed bottom and thighs. 
And now finally a vibrator in her sex!

"Microchips are a wonderful thing, aren't they, Cassandra?  I can
set the vibrator to go off an a regular timed basis; or at
random; or even by remote control!  Which I have here in my hand.
 Let's give it a push, and try the controller out!"

Again the vibrator went off in Cassandra's sex; and again she
tried desperately to hold the fiendish device in her pussy.

"That's good, Cassandra.  I said that you were nice and tight!  I
want you to keep the vibrator in your sex as long as you can;
because you'll be punished if it slips out.  Do you understand,
my dear!"

Cassandra felt like moaning in erotic agony; but instead
concentrated her entire thought processes on keeping her cunt
muscles tight on the vibrator.  Her lips sucked at the penis gag
in frustration; and she felt it's contours within her mouth.

The vibrator then ceased it's buzzing inside her; but Cassandra
couldn't relax!  Because if she did; she would either come; or
her cunt would release the vibrator inside her!

Just the night before, she had been entertaining herself with the
vibrator that had been left in the night table; and it had been a
device for pleasure!  Cassandra had never dreamt that it could be
a device for torture instead!

"Submissives have to learn self-control, Cassandra.  Had you
taken the time to serve a real Mistress instead of just playing
around, you would have learned that lesson," lectured Allison.

Snick!  Snick!  Snick!

Cassandra grunted in her gag at the sudden strokes of the crop on
her bottom.  Pain and pleasure together!  What was she to do? 
What could she do, bound, gagged, and helpless?
"Mmmmmmph!" Cassandra moaned.

Then the vibrator went off again!

"Mmmmmmmph!"

"I think our cake is just about done," Allison observed.

"Yes, Mistress," Kate answered.

"It's remarkable that she has held out so long for someone who
hasn't been trained," said Allison.

"Perhaps she bought a Kegel toy to train herself."

"Yes, you might be right," Allison concluded.

Finally, the erotic agony all combined into an unstoppable
tsunami that Cassandra was unable to contain.  Wave after wave of
orgasms pulsed through her bound body, melting ever vestige of
control that she had been trying to maintain.  Cassandra felt the
vibrator slip from between her legs as it shot out of her wet
pussy; and suddenly the invader was no longer in her sex!

"Bad girl!" said Allison.

"Mmmmmmmmph!" Cassandra moaned.

"You're going to severely punished, darling!" Allison threatened,
"Kate, bring me the paddle, please!"

"Yes, Mistress!"

Allison stopped using the crop against Cassandra's bound body,
and exchanged one weapon for another, now the leather clad
paddle!

She walked around the bound form of Cassandra, and displayed the
new device to her captive, and slapped the paddle against her
right palm, while holding it with her right hand.

"Ever been paddled, Cassandra?"

"Mmmmmmmph!"

"The pain will be simply exquisite!" Allison explained.

Allison then walked around to Cassandra's back, and her free
right hand grabbed Cassandra's bottom, her nail digging into her
exposed and vulnerable flesh.

Thunk!  Thunk!  Thunk!

"Mmmmmmph!!" Cassandra screamed into the gag, her limbs fighting
against the ropes confining her to the footstool.

Thunk!  Thunk!  Thunk!

"Mmmmmph!"

Cassandra rubbed her naked body against the leather, and her
clamped nipples screamed in agony.  She felt as if her whole body
was on fire!

Thunk!  Thunk!  Thunk!

"Mmmmmmmmph!

Then, suddenly, the pain from her ordeal vanished, and she felt
herself transcended to a new level of consciousness!  Pain had
truly become pleasure, and she saw herself in a new light.

Cassandra saw herself as a submissive for the first time; and all
thoughts of wanting to leave vanished.  But she still had to
solve the mystery of Beth Holland first!

	*				*			*

By the time the session was over it was late in the evening. 
Allison had ordered Cassandra released, and bathed, and "secured"
for the night, whatever that would be.

Cassandra's next destination was the bath, and she was bathed in
fragrant lavender bath salts.  She relaxed in the hot, steaming
water, which melted away her feminine secretions, her sweat, and
the tension in her muscles.

She relaxed as Kate, now naked herself, bathed her, soaped her
breasts and pussy.  Then Kate washed her hair, and bound it with
a white towel.

Cassandra had once gone to a day spa, where she had been pampered
equally to what she was experiencing now.  Except that had been a
gift from a former boyfriend; and this had been after a grueling
bondage session - which to her horror, she had actually enjoyed!

After her bath her body had been dried and perfumed, and Kate
walked her back to her bedroom.  A light snack of coffee and cake
awaited her, and she was famished from the energy she had
expended from her ordeal.

"Thank you," said Cassandra when she was finished, and all she
wore at that moment was a collar around her neck.

"You're welcome," Kate replied, she was wearing a robe an
slippers.

"I'm exhausted."

"I'm sure you are.  Did you enjoy yourself?"

"Yes, I've never felt anything like that before," Cassandra
answered.

"I told you that Mistress Allison is an experienced Dominatrix."

"Yes, I didn't understand truly what that meant until I was
paddled - when I finally lost all control of myself!"

"Just imagine how I feel after I've been whipped!" said Kate.

"You've been whipped?" Cassandra asked.

"Frequently."

"Were you being punished?"

"Sometimes, other times I was whipped for no reason at all!"

Cassandra couldn't believe her conversation with Kate!  It was
something right out of Alice in Wonderland!

"Ready for bed?" Kate asked

"Yes, I'm exhausted," Cassandra yawned, tired from her ordeal.

"In bed, then!" Kate ordered.

Cassandra got into bed, and watched as Kate locked her collar to
a chain that was secured to a ring set in the wall.  Cassandra
then expected Kate to leave, but instead the Maid removed her
slippers and her robe, and got into bed with her!

"No, no," Cassandra quietly protested, as Kate began to kiss and
fondle her.

Kate began by kissing Cassandra on her lips, as her hand cupped
and fondled Cassandra's right breast.  Cassandra inhaled Kate's
scent, and she recognized that her companion was wearing Chanel!
It didn't take any effort at all for Cassandra to become aroused.
 She had been kept in a state of sexual frenzy all day, and the
bath and pampering had merely been a temporary respite.

Now again she was being used, except this time for pleasure
instead of pain!

Cassandra now knew why her wrists were free, instead of being
chained in some way.  She clutched Kate to her gently, the scent
of their two naked bodies mingling together, their breasts
touching, their pussies close to one another.

"There now, isn't that better?" asked Kate.

"Yes," Cassandra answered, her nostrils full of Kate's scent.

"Aren't you going to be punished for going to bed with me?" 
Cassandra asked.

"No, Mistress Allison wanted to show you that it isn't all
punishment here.  There's both pain and pleasure in being a
submissive," said Kate.

"How long have you been a submissive?"  Cassandra asked.

"Years, ever since I met Mistress Allison at a bookstore reading
in Manhattan."

"And you've been trained?"

"Yes, constantly."

"But to be whipped and flogged on a regular basis?"  Cassandra
questioned.

"A girl can get used to anything, given enough time and
experience.  But hush, let's just enjoy the moment together, and
worry about the lash some other time," said Kate.

"Like tomorrow?" Cassandra asked.

"Like tomorrow," Kate replied.

Cassandra lay in bed as Kate sucked and pinched her nipples,
making her sexually excited all over again!  She had never been
so sexually stimulated in just one day!  Today, ever since she
had asked Mistress Allison if she could do a scene it had been
one new experience after another.

So it was fitting that after being stripped naked, two bondage
scenes and cage confinement that she should end the day in bed
making love to Kate, the Maid!

Kate kissed her gently, her lips and tongue tracing their way
down her belly to Cassandra's pussy, which was already wet with
excitement!

"You're soaking wet!" Kate declared.

"I'm ready for you," Cassandra moaned.

Cassandra sighed when she felt Kate's tongue enter her pussy,
exploring the walls of her wet sex.  But when she felt her tongue
on her clit, Cassandra exhaled with a huge gasp.

She had been like a battery all day long storing up sexual
energy; and even her release on the footstool hadn't exhausted
all of it.

But now, between the sheets in bed, attended to by Kate, inhaling
the Chanel scent, this was sex like she had never experienced
before!

Cassandra moaned with excitement as Kate's tongue teased her and
drove her to newer levels of ecstasy!  Her heart was pounding
inside her chest as she opened her legs to accommodate Kate
between them; as Kate serviced her wet pussy.

Just as the discipline had driven her to new levels of
stimulation; now it was sexuality!  Hours before, she had felt
the riding crop on her pussy and clit; now it was another woman
again using her, but this time for a different purpose indeed!
"Aaaaaaaah!" Cassandra moaned.

Not only did Cassandra moan, but her body bucked as waves of
pleasure steadily overcame her.  Kate licked, bit, and sucked her
clit, steadily driving Cassandra ever closer to climax.

Finally, Cassandra released herself all at once, shaking and
moaning with pleasure as waves of orgasm spread through her,
rendering her helpless to it's effects.

Kate, however, didn't stop her ministrations, and continued to
stimulate her female companion.  Cassandra shook and moaned with
every orgasm that overcame her, finally leaving her exhausted,
sweaty, and satisfied.

"That was great," breathed Cassandra, "thank you, I've never felt
anything like that before."

"That's only because you've never been with an experienced woman
lover before," Kate answered, kissing Cassandra on the lips.

"Mmmmm, you taste good," said Cassandra.

"That's your body that you're tasting, not mine," replied Kate.

"Yes, yes, I can't wait to get between your legs," said
Cassandra, "but I'm chained!"

"I think I can fix that," said Kate, as she produced a key,
unlocked the chain from Cassandra's neck and the ring on the
wall, found a longer chain in the night table, and again locked
Cassandra to the wall.

"Does all the furniture in the house have chains?" Cassandra
asked playfully.

"Sure, why not?" Kate answered, "and sex toys too!"

Kate removed the vibrator that Cassandra had used the previous
night, and turned it on for effect.

Cassandra remembered how just a few hours before, she had been
punished for not holding a vibrator inside her.  Now her lover
was amusing herself with one!

"I don't think I'll ever see a vibrator in the same way again,"
said Cassandra.
"That's the way it should be, Cassandra.  You've just taken the
first steps on a new path of sensuality that you never knew
existed.  Now, are you going to make love to me or not?"

Cassandra's response was to plant her lips on Kate's, while at
the same time she pinched Kate's already erect nipples.  Her lips
soon found the path down to Kate's collared neck, and she kissed
the leather and steel.

"How long have you worn a collar?" Cassandra asked.

"For a long time."

"Do you like it?"

"Yes," Kate moaned.

Next Cassandra began kissing Kate's nipples, sucking and biting
them playfully.

"You can treat me a lot harsher, you know," said Kate, "I've
experienced a lot more than you ever could imagine."

"How?"  Cassandra asked.

"Clothespins all over my thighs and sex while being whipped."

Cassandra gasped in shock at Kate's admission.

"What's wrong?" Kate asked.

"That's horrible," Cassandra protested.

"I sure didn't think so," Kate answered, "I was serving my
Mistress, it proved my devotion to her, and I learned that I
could endure harsh punishment.  Besides, a girl can used to just
about anything, given time!"

"You speak so calmly about it!"

"Hush, and suck my cunt, darling.  If you were in bed with
Allison, she'd be urging you on with a riding crop by now."

Rather than press the issue, Cassandra meekly did as she was
told, and continued to make love to Kate.  She kissed her way
down to Kate's wet pussy, and began to lick and suck at her
lover's sex!

Kate was already excited by her lovemaking to Cassandra, and her
sex was wet even before Cassandra began her ministrations. 
Cassandra plunged her tongue into Kate's wet sex, and found the
erect clit within.

"No clit ring?" asked Cassandra.

"I'm not into piercing or tattoos or body modification, and in a
true D/s relationship the Domme never forces the submissive into
doing something they don't want," Kate answered.

"I don't understand," said Cassandra, "you're not forced into
having a piercing, but being whipped is fine?"

"Sure, Allison only does what I allow her to.  Let's just say you
don't want a plug up your bottom; and Allison will never do that
to you.  When she accepts a girl for discipline she'll question
you exactly to find out what you'll accept."

"She didn't question me before today."

"There isn't a mark on you, what you got was the 'introductory'
bondage," Kate answered, "which you passed with flying colors, by
the way."

"Thanks," Cassandra answered.

"Now bring me off," Kate commanded, "or I'll find and use a crop
on you!"

Cassandra then bent her head down again to Kate's wet cunt, and
continued to attack the erect clit within.  She tongued and bit
the erect nubbin, which was the center of female pleasure.  It
had only been her purchase of a vibrator that allowed her to
properly service her own clit, and now she was using her skills
to climax another woman.

Kate moaned and writhed under Cassandra's attentions, and it
didn't take too long for Cassandra to bring Kate finally to
climax, her juices coating Cassandra's lips.

Having tasted herself already on Kate's lips, Cassandra now had
the pleasure of tasting another woman's secretions along with
those of her own!

She buried her face between Kate's legs, the whole world confined
in the apex where Kate's clit resided.  Kate's body smelled of
sex!  Her Chanel perfume mingled with her sweat, and the smell of
her sex all combined to make a heady scent that drove Cassandra
wild with desire.

Cassandra was a skilled lover, and she soon had Kate moaning
beneath her as she drove her lover to ever greater heights of
passion!  Her tongue stimulated the already engorged clit of her
lover, driving Kate to a powerful orgasm!

Finally, Kate couldn't hold back the flood of delight any longer,
and she came violently, moaning as waves of orgasm overtook any
measure of control that she possessed!  She bounced on the bed
with Cassandra between her legs as she expended her passion time
after time!

After what seemed like an eternity, Kate came back to reality,
her breathing slowed and she looked at her lover, upon whose lips
she had spent herself.

"That was wonderful," Kate complimented, "you really know how to
please a girl."

"Thank you."

"Let's snuggle," Kate suggested.

The two women cuddled together, and Kate drew the covers over
them.

"Want to play with the vibrator?" Kate asked.

"I'm exhausted," Cassandra answered, "I feel like I'm on a sexual
roller coaster that won't stop!"

"But you're enjoying yourself, aren't you?" Kate asked.

"Yes, that's what I find frightening about all this."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm discovering things about myself sexually that I never knew
before," Cassandra answered.

"Such as?"

"That I enjoyed being bound and punished."

"Really, that's very interesting.  Here's a proposition for you:
if you were offered the chance to stay here, would you take it? 
You said you were unemployed and had nothing to go back to. 
Would you accept a life of Bondage and Discipline?"

"I don't know," Cassandra answered, "what about you?"

"That's a choice that I already accepted," Kate replied.

Exhausted and spent from the days non-stop sexual adventures,
Cassandra drifted off to a troubled, dream filled sleep.  Her
mind replayed all of the events like a DVD: when she had hung by
her wrists and punished; the cage; the footstool; and finally bed
with Kate.

In her dreams she was sure that she had seen a naked, blonde
woman looking over her in bed; but Cassandra was so tired that
she couldn't wake up to be sure.

THE END of Chapter Two







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