He moved across the room to where a large
lever had been mounted on the opposite wall.
When he turned it, the sound of clanking and
creaking floated down from the ceiling. Sharon
glanced up, searching for the noise, and saw a
contraption much like a wide trapeze started to
descend from the ceiling. The metal bar was
several feet long and suspended by chains.
The bodyguard tossed a large rug on the floor
beneath it. Two sliding bolts were mounted in
the floor with chains coming from each. At the
end of both chains was a heavy metal clamp,
and Sharon gasped when she realized what it
?Sharon bolted toward the door, but the
bodyguard cut her off, wrapping one large arm
around her waist and lifting her from the floor.
He carried her over and locked her wrists into
clamps on the ends of the overhead bar, then
snapped the other clamps around her ankles.
He returned to the lever and moved it until
Sharon’s toes were pulled from the floor. Then
he came back and adjusted the floor bolts until
her legs were spread wide apart.
Her wrists ached from supporting her weight
and her ankles were cut when she tried to
twist. She was totally captured by the chains,
unable to thrash more than an inch in any
direction. Then the bodyguard showed her a
long, wicked knife, pushing the blade up in
front of her face.
Sharon gasped when the sharp point began
moving toward her tits, and she could see the
light of the room glinting off its sharp edge.
The knife slipped down the front of her dress,
and, with one quick jerk, the material was
sliced from her tits. Other cuts removed the
rest of her clothing, and soon the tortured
secretary was suspended Unclad in the middle
of the room.
“Yessss!” chief hissed. “This little B***h will do
He turned in his chair toward the other pair of
“Miss Amanna,” he said, “Would you do us the
honours of teaching this cunt our discipline
system, and what’s in store for her if she
doesn’t eagerly do everything she’s told?”
“Certainly,” Chika said.
She moved along the wall to a built-in cabinet.
She reached in and took something long and
black from inside, then carried it back and held
it up in front of Sharon’s frightened face.
“This,” she said, spewing spit into Sharon’s
face, “is what you get each time you even think
Sharon screamed. Chika held an evil, black
Sharon’s eyes bulged as Chika began to move,
circling the Unclad, bound female body. Sharon
twisted her head to follow the progress of the
other woman, and Chika stopped when she
was behind Sharon and to the side. As the
terrified secretary watched, she dropped the
lash of the whip to the floor, where it coiled
and twisted like a snake. Her arm went back,
then flashed forward, lifting the coils swiftly
from the floor.
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