Misty Chapter 2 - The Seventh Pit
A huge dark room. Silence. This is The Seventh Pit, a new, enlarged location for the most famous and exclusive of the underground S&M clubs. Suddenly, a small circle of light appears from above. Into this pool of illumination comes Marion Alexander, Mistress Marion Alexander. She leads a new slave girl – Dalene Harvey.
„I'm so glad you came, Dalene,“ Marion says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. „You won't be disappointed. I promise you an experience you'll never forget. Now, take off your skirt.“ The obedient girl begins to strip and is placed by the Mistress on a leather-covered pallet.
„Now, I want you to remain in this position,“ Marion commands. „No matter what. Do you understand? Say, `Yes, Mistress!`“
„Yes, Mistress.“
„Good. Dory! Bring up the lights and let 'em in.“
As the partially disrobed girl stands in horror, a crowd of gentlemen parade into the semi-darkened room.
Murmuring appreciatively among themselves as they eye Dalene, they take seats in rows of folding chair. When all are settled, Marion addresses them.
„Ladys, gentlemen, members, welcome to the Seventh Pit! Originally, I called this gathering so that we could discuss our new dungeon and the financingn thereof. But, fortunately, a much more entertaining diversion has presented itself. I have discovered a beautiful new submissive, who will be tasting the whip for the first time this evening for your enjoyment. Allow me to introduce to you...Misty!“
Marion opens by lashing Dalene's behind with a cat-o'-nine-tails whip. The Mistress turns the girl's back to the audience and forces her to bend at the waist.
„Look, everyone,“ Marion laughs. „Doesn't she have a beautyful bottom?“ As if to point it out, she batters that ass – and the back above it – again and again and again.
Meanwhile, clad in a chic black dress, her private secretary Dory looks solemnly on. „You must be flogged in front too,“ Marion says to her newest slave, then forces Dalene into a strange position.
The girl bent over backwards, so far that her hands touch the floor behind her. Now she is an a position that grapplers call „the bridge“. Her breasts are in the air, as are her belly and cunt, and those are the targets for the flying whip of the wicked Mistress.
At last, when it's over, Marion barks a command to Dory. „Get me the cuffs,“ she says, and the next thing Dalene knows she's pinioned, back to the rear wall, arms akimbo. Now, opposite the audience of seated men, she too is a spectator.
„I'm so glad you came, Dalene,“ Marion says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. „You won't be disappointed. I promise you an experience you'll never forget. Now, take off your skirt.“ The obedient girl begins to strip and is placed by the Mistress on a leather-covered pallet.
„Now, I want you to remain in this position,“ Marion commands. „No matter what. Do you understand? Say, `Yes, Mistress!`“
„Yes, Mistress.“
„Good. Dory! Bring up the lights and let 'em in.“
As the partially disrobed girl stands in horror, a crowd of gentlemen parade into the semi-darkened room.
Murmuring appreciatively among themselves as they eye Dalene, they take seats in rows of folding chair. When all are settled, Marion addresses them.
„Ladys, gentlemen, members, welcome to the Seventh Pit! Originally, I called this gathering so that we could discuss our new dungeon and the financingn thereof. But, fortunately, a much more entertaining diversion has presented itself. I have discovered a beautiful new submissive, who will be tasting the whip for the first time this evening for your enjoyment. Allow me to introduce to you...Misty!“
Marion opens by lashing Dalene's behind with a cat-o'-nine-tails whip. The Mistress turns the girl's back to the audience and forces her to bend at the waist.
„Look, everyone,“ Marion laughs. „Doesn't she have a beautyful bottom?“ As if to point it out, she batters that ass – and the back above it – again and again and again.
Meanwhile, clad in a chic black dress, her private secretary Dory looks solemnly on. „You must be flogged in front too,“ Marion says to her newest slave, then forces Dalene into a strange position.
The girl bent over backwards, so far that her hands touch the floor behind her. Now she is an a position that grapplers call „the bridge“. Her breasts are in the air, as are her belly and cunt, and those are the targets for the flying whip of the wicked Mistress.
At last, when it's over, Marion barks a command to Dory. „Get me the cuffs,“ she says, and the next thing Dalene knows she's pinioned, back to the rear wall, arms akimbo. Now, opposite the audience of seated men, she too is a spectator.
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