Date: Wed, 16 Apr 2003 14:28:23 -0400
From: Kira Free <kiramarieca@yahoo.ca>
Subject: The Torture Room part 3

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead is
entirely coincidental.

Torture Room 3

Kira untied monica and led her to the small table where she had been
enjoying her coffee. Kira calmly poured monica a coffee. As she held the
cup out to her slave, Kira was very pleased indeed. monica's arm barely
shook as she accepted the gift from her Mistress. Both of them sitting
there, calmly appraising each other, and totally reveling in the shared
experience. Each giving the other what was so desperately wanted, desired
and needed.

	Kira lit a smoke, and handed the pack and lighter over to her
slut. monica calmly lit up one also, not daring to meet her Mistress's
eyes, lest it cause another immediate punishment. You have done quite well
so far monica Kira exclaimed while calmly blowing smoke into monica's
face. Thank you Mistress Kira monica said as she too sipped slowly on her
hot coffee. Both girls just sat there enjoying the moment. So seldom does
it ever occur that a Mistress may find a slave worthy of her, or a slave
find a Mistress worthy of her either. Both just sat there enjoying the
moment. Calmly finishing their cigarettes and coffee's.

	Kira drained the last of her coffee, stubbed out her smoke, and
then raised her feet onto the chair looking at monica. Toilet Kira
said. monica immediately dropped to her knees in front of Kira, quickly
fastening her mouth over Kira's pussy waiting for the golden champagne she
so loved to drink from her Mistress. Kira reached down caressing her
slave's hair. God Kira thought, I am so lucky with this bitch. Easy to
train, eager to please, a definite keeper she thought just as her bladder
finally let loose. Kira thrust her hips slightly forward to allow her
monica easier access, then just relaxed letting it all flow, listening to
the gentle gurgle coming from between her legs. Once she was done with her
toilet, and her toilet had finished cleaning her completely, Kira stood.

	This has been enough time for you to relax and recover slave. Now,
look over there, I need you to go and fasten yourself to the new
equipment. monica looked where her Mistress pointed, but could not
understand what was so new about it. It was just a sort of familiar box
frame with shackles attached for her wrists and ankles. She was used to the
X frame, and sure this was a little different, but she was still confused.
But, her Mistress had told her to, so she went over and began fastening
herself down.