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CHAPTER TEN
  
  
  
  Beth was, in some ways, actually looking forward to the special closeness of
a sexual encounter
  with another woman.  Susan was indeed attractive, and the fact that she
could help advance Beth's
  career was an added incentive.  She was dressed in slacks and a bulky cotton
sweater, with panties
  and a bra, but no pantyhose, as she went to her car Saturday afternoon.
  
  The drive to Susan's house was pleasant, and Beth was fairly relaxed as she
turned into the long
  drive that led to her house.  She parked, and went to the door.     The maid
answered the bell, and
  asked Beth to follow her.  Again, she was led to the study, and told to
wait, that Ms. Wright would
  be with her shortly.  Beth sat on one of the large leather chairs and
waited.
  
  "First things first my pet," Susan said as she entered the room dressed in a
long pink robe.  She
  parted the robe as she walked past Beth and sat on the couch.  Beth looked
at her, and her
  exquisite nude body.  It was absolutely perfect in every respect, from her
pear shaped breasts, to
  her neatly trimmed pubic hair barely covering her vagina, to her long and
graceful legs. Susan laid
  on her back on the couch with one foot on the floor and the other leg over
the rear of the couch,
  obscenely displaying her vagina.  "Eat my pussy, pet," she said as she
closed her eyes and waited.
  
  Beth started to pull her sweater over her head, but Susan snapped, "that is
not what I told you to
  do, now eat my pussy and do the best you can at making me happy or there
will be hell to pay
  bitch!"
  
  This was not starting at all like Beth had envisioned, but she pulled the
sweater back down.  She
  moved to the couch and knelt, her knees on the floor and her face just above
Susan's vagina.  She
  was leaning over, as Susan said, "if you really do good, pet, I will let you
wear some clothes
  tonight when we entertain my guests, otherwise it will just be your naked
pussy and ripple rings."
  
  Beth heard that, and felt a cold chill running down her spine.  She already
knew that Susan was
  not kidding, or at least she knew enough not to take that chance.  She was
glad that this was
  something she had done before and had enjoyed, but under much more favorable
circumstances.
  
  Beth licked, sucked and used her tongue to probe every inch of Susan's
vagina.  She brought her
  to three orgasms in less than 30 minutes, and was still going hard  even
though her mouth and
  tongue were tiring, when Susan said, "enough pet, you will wear clothing
tonight." 
  
  "You are a good little pussy eater."  She sat up, then added, "are you sure
you have never done
  that before?"
  
  "No, that was the first time for me," lied Beth, not wanting this woman to
know any more about
  her than she and Frank already did.
  
  "The maid will take you to your dressing room and show you what to wear.  If
you protest, I will
  beat the shit out of you and you will be buck ass naked tonight, do you
understand me, pet?" 
  Without waiting on an answer, she got up and left Beth still on her knees. 
  
  The maid came in as soon as she had left and told Beth to follow her. Once
again, Beth followed
  the maid.  This time she was led to a bedroom.  Motioning to the bed, the
maid said, "this is what
  Ms. Wright has selected for you to wear.  She said for me to caution you
that you are to wear
  nothing but what is on the bed, not even your panties and bra."  Then she
abruptly left the room
  closing the door behind her.
  
  On the bed was a simple white cotton dress with a moderately scooped
neckline.  It was about
  knee length and looked like something Beth would buy for herself.  Beside it
was a pair of white,
  low heel sandals.  Even though Beth knew she would not be wearing bra nor
panties under this
  dress, its modest appearance made her feel better.  At least she would look
decent and
  presentable for Susan's guests.
  
  Just as she was finishing getting dressed, the maid returned and told her to
follow her to the den. 
  In the den, Beth found that Susan had also dressed in casual clothing and
was sitting on the couch
  talking to an oriental looking lady.
  
  "Hi pet," Susan said as Beth walked into the room.  "This is Dr. Li Cho, a
very special friend of
  mine."  Her tone of voice left little doubt in Beth's mind just what she had
meant by "special
  friend."  The lady stood and walked over to Beth.
  
  Beth watched as she was examined by the oriental woman.  She was taken aback
at how strong
  and muscular the woman appeared even though she was neither big nor tall.  
  
  "So this is Frank's little toy?"  Li asked.
  
  "Yes, isn't she wonderful.  She ate her first pussy  just before you came,
and she is pretty damn
  good at it.  I can't wait until she has some experience."   Susan looked at
Beth and said, "lift you
  dress pet and show Li your wonderful little bald cunny."
  
  Beth was shocked at what Susan had just said.  She responded, "you are
kidding.  You can't
  possibly expect me to do that."  She stood and stared at Susan in total
disbelief.
  
  "She has a long way to go, doesn't she?" asked Li.
  
  "Yes, and it is going to be most enjoyable dearest Li, most enjoyable
indeed."  Turning back to
  Beth, she said again, "lift your dress pet so Li can see your naked cunny."
  
  Again Beth just stood and stared at her.
  
  "I will deal with you insolence after my meeting," she snapped at Beth.
"Li, perhaps you would
  like to assist me in teaching this piece of shit some manners?"
  
  "I would love to Susan, but Mary and I are going to enjoy some time together
after your meeting," 
  Li said.
  
  "Why don't you invite Mary to join us?  Do you think she would be
interested?"
  
  "Yes, I am certain of it.  I will ask her as soon as she gets here," said Li
grinning broadly.
  
  The two women left Beth still standing in a near state of shock.  She heard
the distinctive "click"
  of the door being locked as they left.  Beth walked to the door and
confirmed that she had just
  been locked in the den in Susan's house.  She sat in one of the large chairs
shivering at the
  thought of what was going to happen to her.  "How have I so completely lost
control of my life?"
  she thought as tears began flowing freely down her cheeks.
  
  Beth remained in the den while Susan conducted a meeting of the social
committee of the Arts
  Council for San Francisco just doors away from where she sat in fear.  It
was over two hours later
  that the meeting ended.  Susan walked into the den and said, "so now it is
time for you to learn to
  obey me bitch.  It is going to be a lesson you need to never forget."  As
she finished, Li and Mary
  walked in.
  
  "Beth?"  Mary said.
  
  Beth looked up to see Mary Owens, the branch librarian with whom she had
been involved some
  time ago following Li into Susan's den.  She did not respond.
  
  "Beth, it is you.  How delightful to see you again," Mary said.
  
  "You two know each other?" asked Susan.
  
  Mary giggled, and said, "we were extremely good friends just after she
started to work in the
  library system," she paused, giggled again and added, "if you know what I
mean."
  
  "So, you piece of shit, not only have you failed to obey me, but you have
lied to me as well,"
  Susan snapped.
  
  "What did she lie about?" asked Li.
  
  "The bitch told me that my pussy was her first to taste."
  
  "Beth, how could you?  We had many, many fun times together," asked Mary.
  
  Susan, teeming with anger, said, "Li, perhaps you will not want Mary to see
this.  I am going to
  punish her severely."
  
  "Please Li, let me stay.  She broke up with me without even as much as a
good-bye.'  Please let
  me stay," pleaded Mary.
  
  "What are you going to do to her?" asked Li.
  
  "I really just don't know.  I promised Frank that I would not leave any
marks on her body. 
  Otherwise, I would whip the skin off her back."
  
  "Please, please, don't hurt me," begged Beth as she fell to her knees
whimpering.
  
  Susan, filled with rage, kicked her in the side of her head so hard that
Beth was knocked
  unconscious and fell face down on to the floor.
  
  When Beth regained consciousness, she found herself laying on her stomach.
She had a large ball
  gag in her mouth that was fastened tightly around her head.  She tried to
moved, but discovered
  that she was secured, spread eagle and face down on some sort of a low
bench.  She looked
  around within her vision to see that she was in what appeared to be a well
equipped gym.  She
  was alone, nude, and cold.
  
  She saw Susan and Li come into view.  "Welcome to hell," growled Susan.
"Li, since you came up
  with the method of punishment, why don't you explain to this piece of shit
just what is going to
  happen to her."
  
  "I would be delighted, it is just too bad that Mary did not have the stomach
for this."  She paused,
  then continued, "we are going to very carefully and systematically bruise
all the major muscles in
  your body."
  
  Upon hearing what Li said, Beth bucked and strained against the bonds
holding her in place.  Her
  eyes widened in sheer panic as she realized the severity of the way she was
held in place and
  unable to move.  Her struggles were met by laughter from the other two
women.
  
  "Go on Li, tell her, explain it to her like you did Mary and me.  I want her
to know just what is
  going to happen.  I want her to realize that it will happen again if she
ever lies or refuses to obey
  me again," Susan said.
  
  Li held a rolling pin in front of Beth.  "This is what we are going to use,
but we are not going to
  hit you with it, that would leave bruises, and Frank would be mad at us.  No
honey, we are going
  to use it by rolling it over your legs, arms, back, and shoulders.  We will
start with moderate
  pressure at first, then heavier pressure.  Every cell in you muscles will be
forced against the others
  over and over.  You will be deeply, very deeply bruised and the will be not
a single mark on your
  body.  It is a trick my Korean ancestors used to get information from
prisoners, and you will find
  it very effective."
  
  Beth continued to fight to get loose, but was losing her strength and making
no progress in freeing
  herself.
  
  "We each have a rolling pin, and we are going to start by working on you
calf muscles, then we
  will get your hamstring muscles, and work our way up your back and
shoulders, then out your
  arms.  Next, we will turn you over and work on you front side.  If you are a
good girl, we will not
  bruised you breasts, something you should thank us for because that would
take even longer to
  heal.  Now relax and enjoy yourself,"  she concluded.
  
  
  "Wait," Susan said, "you have forgotten something.  You did not mention the
pain killer you have
  in your medical bag."
  
  Laughing, Li said, "thanks hon.  Yes, I am going to give you a strong pain
killer so you will not
  feel the pain and pass out on us.  You will however be able to feel what is
happening to your
  body, there just will be no pain until it wears off."
  
  Beth watched as Li prepared the syringe.  She felt the cold of the alcohol
swab on her arm, then
  the prick of the needle.  Soon there was almost a narcotic haze that felt
like was covering her
  brain.
  
  She felt the two rolling pins, one on the calf muscle of each leg, as the
rolled from her ankle to
  the back of her knee.  She heard Li telling Susan to vary the angle of the
rolling pin as it moved
  back and forth so as to get the entire muscle involved.  Even though she
felt no pain, Beth could
  tell that they were using most of their body weight behind every movement of
the rolling pins.
  
  "Do you feel it Beth?" asked Li.  "Do you feel the sinews, the tendons, the
very fiber of your
  muscles being stretched and crushed.  Isn't it the most unusual thing you
have ever experienced?"
  
  She heard them laughing and talking as they moved to the back of her thighs,
and started the
  same process on her hamstring muscles.  Beth heard them as they decided that
it might be best if
  this time they limit their damage to just her arms and legs.  She learned
the Frank was due in
  town Friday, and they wanted her to be able to please him when he got here.
  
  Then they moved to her arms and continued.  She heard Susan tell Li what
good exercise this was
  for them and heard them laugh at the joke as they continued.  At last Susan
and Li stopped. 
  "Time to turn her over," Li explained.
  
  "What if we have a hard time getting her to lay back down?" Susan asked.
  
  "We have done enough damage to her leg and arm muscles that, pain killer or
not, they will not
  support her body.  She will give us no trouble I promise."
  
  Although Beth felt them unstrap her from the table, she was able to put up
only the weakest
  opposition, and was soon fastened just as securely as before, this time on
her back.  She watched
  them as they worked first on her legs again, the her arms.  At last, Li
proclaimed, "we have been
  at this for two hours, I think she will long remember this, and us ," she
added with a laugh.
  
  "Now we have to get her home, will you help me?" asked Susan.
  
  "Oh yes, I don't want to miss the surprise you have planned for her, not one
bit.  In fact, I want to
  join in if it is okay with you," was Li's response.
  
  They carried Beth's limp body to her car, and put her in the back seat.  Li
drove it while Susan
  followed in her own car.  Soon they were pulling into Beth's garage.  They
took her into her
  bathroom and put her in the sunken tub.  Susan stood back and smiled.
"Doesn't she look lovely
  just laying there?"
  
  "Yes, lovely indeed.  I bet it will be this time tomorrow, at least, before
she can get out of it," Li
  said gesturing toward the tub.  "By that time she ought to be rank as hell."
  
  Laughing, Susan said, "yes, that is a fact.  Now you want me to pee on her
first or do you want to
  be the first?"
  
  "You go first, after all, it was your idea.  But don't forget to close the
drain," replied Li.
  
  "How much longer will the pain killer keep her from enjoying what we have
done?" 
  
  "Lets see, it is now just after mid night.......I'd say she ought to be
coming out of it real soon,"
  answered Li.
  
  Beth already was in fact feeling the first onset of the pain from the damage
that had been done to
  her muscles, but she did not move for fear of irritating her tormentors.
She knew what they were
  going to do, and she simply no longer cared.  She watched as Susan reached
under her skirt and
  removed her panties.  She laid motionless as she stood above her body with
one leg on each side
  of the tub.  The warm golden stream of Susan's urine splashed down onto
Beth's chest covering
  her breasts and running down between her own legs.  Next, Li got over her.
Li's urine splashed on
  to Beth's face and into her hair and eyes.
  
  The two women left laughing as they closed the bathroom door.  Beth at last
allowed herself to
  cry.  She shook uncontrollable as she sobbed.  She tried to raise up to turn
on the shower an rinse
  her urine covered body off.  The shock of intense pain consumed her, and she
fell back against the
  hard tub still crying.   She cried until she fell into a deep sleep.
  
  Beth's first awareness the next day was a throbbing from her entire body.
Her eyes were shocked
  open by that pain and the stench of the two women's urine in the tub and all
over her body.  Her
  next awareness was her own need to use the bathroom, both to urinate and to
defecate.  She
  struggled with the pain that racked her body as she tried over and over to
get out of the fowl
  smelling tub.  It was not use.  Her muscles had been so damaged that there
was little strength in
  them, and the pain almost was causing her to faint during each try to get
out of the tub.
  
  Beth again broke into heavy sobbing as the pressure in her bladder forced
her to relieve herself,
  adding to the day old urine of Li and Susan.  The pressure growing in her
bowels was just as
  intense.  Although Beth fought against her own body, she lost, and was now
sitting in and on her
  own body wastes.  
  
  The time passed as she tried from time to time to get out of the tub.  She
alternated between the
  pain in her muscles as she tried, to a fitful sleep.  She had lost all track
of time and now had no
  idea whether it was day or night.
  
  She was becoming weak from hunger and dehydration as she continued to
struggle to get out of
  the tub.  At last she managed.  Although she could not stand, she could
crawl.  She crawled to the
  commode and drank from it to quench her thirst.  She rested for a long time,
then crawled back to
  the tub, opened the drain, and got in.  She sat and let the warm shower pelt
her battered body
  until the hot water started turning cold.  She turned the water off, and
slumped back in the tub
  and gathered her strength.
  
  It was over an hour later before Beth again managed to crawl out of the tub.
Every muscle in her
  body felt as if it was on fire as she slowly crawled to her bedroom.  It was
daylight, and the clock
  radio on her night stand indicated it was 9:15 am, but She did not know what
day it was.  She
  managed to dial her office number.  Her assistant answered.
  
  "This is Beth," she said, "I am suffering from a bad case of the flu, I am
sick.  I will not be in for
  a couple of days.  Please notify Admin that I am taking some sick leave for
me."
  
  "I am sorry to hear that Ms Williams.  Are you eyes scratchy and your
muscles sore," was the
  response.
  
  "Yes, very sore."  She paused, then asked, "is today Monday?"
  
  "Yes, and I hope you feel better soon."
  
  "Thank you.  Good bye."  Beth hung up the telephone and collapsed of the
floor, unable to get on
  her bed.
  
  It was late afternoon when Beth awoke again.  This time she felt a driving
need for something to
  eat and she was still very dehydrated.  She crawled to her kitchen and
managed to get the
  refrigerator door open.  She ate some fruit and raw vegetables, but that was
all she could reach
  from the floor.  Unable to reach to the higher shelves or to the sink, she
could get nothing to
  drink.  Once again she crawled to the bathroom and drank from the toilet.
The smell of what had
  been in the tub still hung heavy in there, so she crawled back to her
bedroom.  She struggled until
  she got on to the bed and fell asleep.
  
  It was after 1:00 am when she woke next.  She managed to get to her feet,
and using furniture to
  steady herself, went to the kitchen again.  The pain of walking caused tears
to stream down her
  cheeks as she moved.  For the first time she saw the blinking light on her
answering machine.  She
  pushed the button to hear her massages.
  
  "Slut," she heard Frank's voice say, "I want you at my place at 7:30 Friday
evening, and I do not
  want you to shave your legs or armpits again until I say it is permissible.
Slut, you are fully aware
  of the consequences should you fail to be there on time."  There was nothing
more.
  
  


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