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Subject: "A Hot Visit", Parts 1-5 (complete)

by SD

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"A Hot Visit"


Part 1

Hello, Ty.

Yes, dear, I'm here.

You thought perhaps someone else hooded, stripped,
and bound you, and brought you forcibly to this place ?

Many would love to do so, you know &lt;fondling your ass&gt;

I hoped you would think it someone else.  I like it when 
you're frightened.

It has been fun watching you squirm about on the
bed, hogtied and hooded as you are.  I like watching
you when you think you're alone.  

&lt;sitting on the bed and removing the hood from your head&gt;

&lt;stroking your hair&gt;

Warm in that hood, eh ?  Well, I've some ideas about that.
But you were getting me pretty hot too.  And I've some
ideas about that, too.

&lt;pulling you forward, pushing your face down, and pushing the
tip of my trouser zipper between your teeth&gt;

Pull it down, Ty.

Good girl.  Now put your tongue in there and get my cock
out.  Good.  Kiss it.  Keep kissing it.  Hmmmmmmm...oh.
Now run your tongue all around the head.  Good...ohhh...good
Keep going....aaaaaaahhhh...oooohhh...ahhhhh  Now take it in
your mouth... Good...Now suck me....ahhh..faster....ahhh....

&lt;watching your head bob up and down on my cock as you lay
between my spread legs, also letting my eyes run over your
naked body, lingering on the ropes tightly encircling
your clothbound wrists, and your raised and bound ankles&gt;


&lt;breathing heavily&gt;  Ah... that was very nice, Ty.

&lt;grasping your hair and rasing your head so I can look in
your face&gt;

I trust you know that you earned no mercy. I use you
however I like and there's nothing that you can do about
it.  You're my prisoner and until I decide to let you go
- if I decide to let you go - I'll use you as my toy.
For that you receive no reward.  I'll use you for my 
pleasure, always, and never worry about what you deserve.

&lt;untying your ankles&gt;

Now, let's see about how hot you were

&lt;holding you by the arm as you walk unsteadily alongside
me as I take you to the shower; reaching the shower
I pull you in and untie your wrists, then retie them in 
front of you, then rasing your hands and tieing them to 
shower head, then stepping back and turning on cold water&gt;

Nice shriek, Ty.  What, you don't like the cold
water &lt;turning the water pressure up, and enjoying watching
you squirm and shiver as the icy stream runs over your
naked body&gt; ?  Poor dear.  Well, let me fix that &lt;switching
off the cold water, and turning on the hot water that I'd
run before I came for you (so to speak).  What a nice scream,
Ty.  My, you dance so well, dear. &lt;holding shower curtain
to shield me as I bind your ankles&gt; That should keep you a 
little more still.  Yes, dear, I know that water is hot.
But not nearly as hot as your tears.  I love it when you
cry, and yes, I can tell, even now, that you're crying
&lt;turning off water, picking up short and wide leather strap
and spanking your ass&gt; Go, on dear, do keep crying... Yes...

That was good, dear &lt;stroking your sore, red bottom&gt;

Now I think you need to clean up some.  

What a delightfully frightened look you have, dear
&lt;disrobing and getting into the shower, and running
my hands over your sides and breasts, then kneeling
down to untie your ankles, and then spread them and place
them in a spreader bar&gt;  No, dear, no more burning
water, not just yet &lt;taking liquid soap, and rubbing 
the soap hard into your neck and shoulder and upper back,
then your hips and ass, then your belly, then spending
a very long time lathering up your breasts. Then running
my hands up your raised arms, taking and squeezing your 
hands as I rub my body against yours, then reaching
down to put a hand in your hair to turn your face so
I can kiss your lips, and then kiss you again, and again,
before kneeling again at your feet and rubbing soap on
your feet, then rubbing the liquid soap hard into your calves,
and working up to your thighs and ass and thoroughly lathering
thenm both, then turning you around lathering your shins and
knees, then leaning into kiss your lower lips repeatedly)

Get up on your tiptoes, Ty.  Go on, UP.  UP !

&lt;as you tremble on tiptoes, I run my tongue over your clit,
gently circling it, then flicking my tongue across it, 
getting you into a lather while my hand lather your legs
and hips, then rising to my feet, I pull your hips back, 
making you bend forward as far as your raised and bound 
arms allow, and taking a hold of your hips I slide my cock
into your pussy, then using light pressure from my hands 
on your hips I rock your hips as I begin to slowly move 
in and out of you and gradually increase the pace, my hands
sliding up your flanks to find your breasts and caress
them while I slide in and out of your pussy, rocking
my hips from side to side as I do so, then pulling you 
back against me I keep thrusting into your as my lips
kiss you unlathered face, then I turn on the water and 
a pleasant warm stream runs down your neck and shoulders 
and back, clearing your neck for my kisses and I devour
you neck as I fuck your pussy and as my wet left hand
slides down to your ass and around to your belly and 
downward, the right still caressing your breast as my 
left find and strokes your clit, and I warn you not to 
come without permission while I continue to fuck your 
pussy and stroke your clit. Then I slide out of your
vagina, and while one wet hand keeps stroking your
clit, a wet fingertip slides around your anus, and
then the finger slides in, and begins finger fucking 
your ass, and then a second finger slides into your
ass to continue the fucking, and then I kneel dow
and kiss you along your spine while my hand drops
from your clit to stroke your lower lips before
inserting a finger into your pussy to finger fuck it, 
and soon another, and then another, and while three
wet fingers fuck your vagina two others are relentlessly
assaulting your anus, and I warn you again that you may
not come, and then I stand again, and slide both hands
to your hips and holding your hips firmly I press the
head of my cock to your anus and rub it against your wet
anus and then press gently and then a bit more urgently,
and the head pops within you and I start making slow,
shallow thrusts, increasing force and depth and velocity
steadily as my hands pull you back onto me and my legs 
push my hips as I move my cock in and out of your ass
while my lips prowl up and down your spine kissing you
and when I can't hold back any longer I lift my mouth
from the back of your neck to tell you that you can come
as I show you that I can&gt;

&lt;Moments later, as I lean against you, my chest pounding 
against your back and my arms around your waist, I recover
enough to raise my arms and untie the rope from the shower
head, and pick you up and take you from the shower to a big 
thick fuzzy towel on top of a soft fuzzy rug, and lay you
there, placing your still bound hands around my neck as
I kiss your face and mouth, and then get a towel and dry
you off, and then as you lie there I take some moisturizing
oil and rub it all over you, and remove the spreader bar and 
and cuddle with you for awhile, then kiss you again, then
sit up and bind your ankles and tell you not to go anyplace,
as I leave the room, and return with a net&gt;


No, dear.  You aren't done yet  &lt;holding the net open
for you&gt;  Crawl in, dear.  Now.

&lt;chaining the net closed&gt;

Bound hand and foot, naked, and netted.  Just as I like you, 
dear.

&lt;picking you up and carrying you to the dungeon&gt;

Did you like the oil ?  I thought you would.

And maybe you'll like what I've in mind for you now
Or probably you won't.  Which would also be good.

&lt;placing you on a table in the dungeon&gt;

You'll note these two cauldrons, dear.  
One is full of oil &lt;sticking my hand in&gt;
Hot, but not burning.  And one of wax
(sticking my hand in&gt;  Very warm, and
at a very stable temperature.  Right now
I think you find it uncomfortably hot.
But perhaps not in a few minutes

&lt;shaking the net around until the chain is above your
head, then locking the chain to a mechanical arm, 
then using the arm to swing you over the oil&gt;

Yes, dear, I nice oil bath for you.  Well, actually,
not so nice &lt;lowering your net into the hot oil&gt;
He-he-he-he-he  No, dear, you can't jump out of 
the pot.  But it was fun to see you try.  You'll
get used to the temperature soon.

&lt;wait some minutes&gt;

See ?  I told you that you'd adjust.
Which is why I'm going to adjust the
temperature upwards  &lt;evil grin&gt;

Yes, dear, even hotter.  Yes, dear, this
will be hot enough to burn you.

Can't you feel the temperature rising already ?

You squirm so nicely dear.  There's no way for
you to get out of the net or out of the pot.
You'll just have to stay there and stew,  Yes,
dear, I know it's hot in there.  Very hot.
We'll have deepfried Ty soon &lt;evil grin&gt;

No, dear, that isn't what I want.

&lt;raising you from the vat of hot oil, moving
the arm, and slowly lowering you to your chin
into the vat of simmering wax&gt;

Now, that probably doesn't feel so bad after the
hot oil, does it ?   I'm going to let you cook
in there for a time, then I'll take you out 
and remove the wax.  I haven't decided yet whether
or not to do it quickly, by dangling your net 
and aiming a high pressure hose at it (the ultimate
thud toy, my dear), or slowly with a nice dagger.

That will give you something to think about, dear,
while you hang there in the hot wax till I need
to use your mouth again.

Part 2

&lt;some time later&gt;

Nice and warm, dear ?

I hope the floral aromatics added to the wax have been pleasant.

&lt;Leaning across the vat with a tall glass full of ice and
cola, and working the straw through the net and to your mouth&gt;


You must be thristy; at least, I hope you are.  Have some
soda.

My, you are thirsty.

&lt;withdrawing the glass with about 75% still in it&gt;

Good.

I figure you can stand the heat for a while more, dear.
I won't let you be damaged, but I want you warmed up
real good.  I'll bring you out before you overheat;
actually, a good bit before.

&lt;taking a stick and pushing you about as you hang in
the net in the wax, then leaving the room, leaving
the tall cool glass, condensation dripping from its
side, on a table where you can see it&gt;


&lt;returning later&gt;

I think you'll come out now &lt;raising you from the wax&gt;

Messy, messy

The high pressure hose would be fun to use on you.
It'd be fun to pummel you as you hang there, or put you on the 
floor and roll you around.

But not today, I think.

But we'll have to get that wax off you somehow.

&lt;lowering you into the hot oil&gt;

We'll melt some of it away.  Go on, Ty, squirm, it'll help
break up the wax, and anyway, you look so nice squirming
in pain.

&lt;removing you from the hot oils, lowering and opening the
net and pulling you from it, dragging you to a padded
table.  After letting you drink a little cool fluid,
I tie you face down on the table&gt;

First a nice flogging to remove some of that wax

&lt;long flogging of your back and ass and legs with a 
flogger with many wide soft braids&gt;

Now your front, Ty

&lt;releasing your bindings, turning you over, and tying you down
again, this time using more rope and binding you tightly so
you can't move&gt;

&lt;giving you some more cool water&gt;

Don't worry, dear, I'm not going to flog your front

&lt;taking a very shiny dagger and holding it before your
face&gt;

This will do nicely

&lt;carefully pressing one of the sharp sides of the dagger to
your left breast and carefully scraping the wax off it, then
running my hand over it repeatedly to clear the remaining bits;
ten repeating the process on your right breast, and then between
your breasts, then your belly, then your thighs, and then, very
slowly and carefully and very, very, thorughly, between your
legs, then flipping the dagger around and using its smooth
handle to penetrate your vagina in slow smooth strokes while
a finger keeps stroking your clit to assure it's completely 
free of wax, then, before you can come, moving on to clear other
parts of you of wax (while periodically stroking your clit 
some more)&gt;

Almost done, dear.

&lt;Untying you and lifting you up from the table and holding
you limply against me while I take a stiff brush, wet it
in warm soapy water, and work the scratchy bristles over
your bare skin, clearing the last bit of the wax while
making your skin all over *very* sensitive, going slow,
stopping periodically to tease your clit and pussy some more,
then drying you with a nicely scratchy towel, then putting
a heavy leather collar around your neck and leather cuffs on
your wrists and locking your wrists to the collar, then
putting padded leather cuffs on your ankles and locking a chain
between them, and carrying you to a bear rug and laying you
on it will rubbing you all over with bunny fur.  Then replacing
one bunny fur with a vampire glove, and using the bunny fur
and vampire glove on you, either simultaneously on different parts
of your body or alternately over the same parts, and sometimes
using only one while the other hand stroked your clit, fondled
your labia, or gently fingered/fisted your pussy, or, stopping
other activity long enough to snap on a rubber glove, carefully
probed your ass&gt;

Feel like fucking, Ty ?  Not that it matters what you want.

&lt;undoing the chain between your ankle cuffs and laying on
my back&gt;

Climb aboard, prisoner.  Now move.  Move nice and slow, but
keep moving

&lt;enjoying the view, and the feelings, as you ride my cock&gt;

Ahhh...uhhmm...good...now, get off, and slide down and
suck my cock

Arrhhmmm...ahhh...goood...oohhh....   huuh-huuh-huuh-huuh


You did swallow, I presume ?

Good.

&lt;pulling you up to me and laying along side you kissing you and
manually stimulating you to orgasm, then laying with you in my
arms for a long while&gt;

&lt;rising, and helping you up and leading you to a bed by
the wall, then attaching a heavy leather and brassstrap to the
back of your collar, then putting a belt on you and connected
the strap to the belt, all before disconnecting your wrists from
the collar and moving them behind your back and securing them 
to the strap, then fastening your ankles close together, turning 
on your side, back to the wall, and raising your feet and attaching
your wrist cuffs to your belt; then using rings in the wall to
secure you by the neck, belt, and ankles&gt;

&lt;running my hands over your bare flesh, and kissing your face and mouth 
before putting a blindfold over your eyes&gt;

As you've probably guessed dear, you're not going anywhere just now.
Or anytime soon.

Take a rest until I get back.  You'll need it.

&lt;stroking your hair, and nipple, and buttock, and the back of your 
thigh, before leaving the room and ostentatiously locking the door&gt;




Part 3


Rested, dear ?

Time for more fun.

Fun for me, that is.

&lt;undoing the connections to the wall and pushing you onto the
the floor, then resting my foot on the back of your neck, 
then moving it under your face&gt;

Kiss my foot, Ty

Oh, sorry, did I forget to mention the habanero juice
on my shoe ?

&lt;watching the show&gt;

&lt;releasing the hog tie and standing you on your feet,
then putting high heels on you and tieing a cord
from your ankle cuffs to an "O" ring, then undoing
your hands from behind your back and rebinding them
in front of you, far enough in front that you must lean
far forwards, then removing the strap between your collar
and belt&gt;

I'm going to come back later and whip your ass and back
and then paddle your sore ass.  But first I want you
to think about it for awhile &lt;fondling your breasts
and caressing your buttocks before leaving again&gt;

&lt;Returning some time later, how long you have no way to 
know, but long enough for the high heels - small and pointy-toed 
with very thin and extremely high heels - to make your feet
ache&gt;

&lt;running my hands over your body and kissing your mouth, then
picking up a stingy whip and starting immediately ito a hard
whipping of your back and buttocks and the backs of your
legs&gt;


You squirm delightfully, dear.  I love the way you bounce
and the way you wobble on those heels as you make these 
futile efforts to avoid the whip.  One thing might make
this better &lt;putting clamps on each niple, and hanging small
chimes from them&gt;

That should do

&lt;resuming the whipping, and enjoying how you dance in your
bonds and how the chimes swing and add their music to that
of your moans and shrieks&gt;

&lt;running my hand over your warm, striped ass&gt;

The paddle is going to hurt you so much, dear

And I'm going to love it.

&lt;bringing the wide, heavy wood paddle across your ass, and
striking again and again while you shriek and sob&gt;

&lt;Removing your blindfold, and standing by to watch you cry;
when you stop, releasing your hands and then taking you by the
hair behind your head and forcing you to your knees&gt;

You look so sweet, kneeling with a face wet with tears.
Now put your hands on the floor and rest your face
on the hands while I finish your spanking.  No, dear,
you aren't done yet.  Face on the floor, Ty.  Now.

&lt;securing your wrists to another ring&gt;

I know how extreme pain can effect you, dear one.
And even if you don't get the urge to smash my head,
as I think you shall, I prefer thay you know that there 
is absolutely nothing that you could do about the situation,
no matter how much you might wish to.

&lt;stroking your ass, then giving you ten hard hand slaps 
on each asscheek, then stroking your back and shoulders
while you cry some more, then cleaning your face with soft
tissues&gt;

Head down, Ty.  You're a prisoner, a completely
helpless, utterly powerless prisoner who will be used
as a toy with no regard whatsoever to what you want.
Now keep your head down and your ass up until further
notice, sextoy.  

&lt;standing and then softly kicking your ass, my
instep catching you on the bottom of your ass and 
just between your ass cheeks, then taking a step 
before lightly digging a toe into your ribs, and
then running my hand back and forth across your
hair before walking away&gt;

&lt;spend some time tinkering with some items in the dungeon&gt;

&lt;returning to you, removing the cord holding your feet to the
one "O" ring, and the one holding your wrists to the other ring,
then fastening your wrists to the front of the belt, and taking 
you by the arms&gt;

Stand up dear.  Good.  A bit wobbly, eh ?  Good.

Now walk over to that table there.  I know your ankles are
closely hobbled and you are wearing foot-killer shoes.  Just
walk, Ty.  You don't want to feel a cane on that ass,
do you ?

&lt;enjoying the show as you babystep across the dungeon; only
caning you a couple times&gt;

On the table, prisoner &lt;helping you up&gt;

&lt;Undoing your wrists and ankles and refastening them
so you are spreadeagled, your burning back and buttocks
pressed against the hard surface of the table; then 
taking several light scarves, and positioning them in patterns 
across and around your breasts and belly and sides and your thighs 
and crotch, using many tight clothespins to hold them in place; 
each clothespin has had plastic wings affixed to the other end&gt;

I know how much you enjoy large numbers of clothespins, dear
&lt;evil grin&gt;  Which is why you are so well secured.

You may have experienced of "alligators", rows of clothespins
strung together on a cord.  This is more fun because
I can position the clothespins wherever I want, and
remove a bunch all at once by pulling away the scarf.
It will hurt a lot.  Of course, the clothespins hurt 
now, and clothespins always hurt more coming off,
and they are going to come off in bunches, and the
pain will be terrible.  

And since the longer we wait, the more it will hurt.
So let's wait awhile.

&lt;setting up a rotating fan&gt;


While we are waiting, this fan &lt;turning it on&gt;
will blow back and forth across your body, and keep all
those nasty clothespins moving, so they hurt even more.

Watch this glass, Ty.  It's actually more of a fifteen minute 
glass than an hour glass.  When the sands run out, that's when 
I start pulling off those scarves, one after another, and the 
clothespins with them.

&lt;getting out a tape recorder and setting it up&gt;

This, my dear, will be a series of screams I want to preserve
and play for my pleasure.

&lt;watching you squirm and moan while the sands in the glass
trickle away&gt;



Part 4

&lt;after the screaming&gt;

&lt;click off the tape record, and sit and enjoy watching you
trembling and crying&gt;

That was wonderful, Ty.

&lt;rising and walking over to you, and stroking your face,
moving my hand as you angrily turn your head&gt;

&lt;evil grin&gt;

&lt;Bringing up loops of rope from either side of the table, and, 
holding you by the hair when necessary, placing the loops
over your head and into your mouth, then pulling them tight
in your mouth, then tightening each rope until your head is firmly
held, allowing you to hiss but not to bite&gt;

&lt;stroking your face and breasts, and chuckling at your angry 
reactions&gt;

There's nothing you can do about my touch, Ty.  There's nothing 
you can do about anything that I choose to do to you

&lt;getting up on the table, and w/o ceremony beginning to fuck
- to rape - you, your struggles completely unavailing&gt;


&lt;placing a blindfold your eyes, and walking away&gt;

&lt;Returning from time to time to play with your nipples and clit.
When your reactions cease to be hostile, I start kissing and
stroking you all over, softly and slowly, covering the entire
front of your trunk, as well as your neck and the tops and
inside of your thighs, with soft kisses and fingertip massages,
then with harder kisses and gentle caresses, before a finger 
begins sliding up and down your labia while another slowly 
circles your clit.  Then a well-lubricated finger begins probing 
your vagina while my tongue begins working your clit, and finger 
and tongue work you over until you are on the brink of orgasm,
then both stop&gt;

&lt;after a long moment with you squirming amd squealing&gt;

Not quite so hostile now, eh, Ty

&lt;play with you some more then stop and observe&gt;

You seem to want my touch, dear

&lt;running my fingers along the inside of your thigh&gt;

But what you want doesn't matter, does it ?

&lt;kissing your inner thighs, and then your lower lips&gt;

It's what I want that matters &lt;stroking your clit&gt;

And I want you to come &lt;dropping my lips to your clit and
hungrily kissing it and massaging it between them while
one hand finger-fucks then half-fists you and the other
plays with your nipples&gt;

&lt;sitting back to watch you, then running my hand, and then
my cock across your face, then letting the head rest
between the ropes in your mouth and enjoying the feel as 
your tongue squeezes out to lick it&gt;

That feels good, dear.  But you need to rest again.

&lt;bringing your outstretched arms down and securing them
to your belt, adding some slack to your leg cords, and 
putting cuffs on your elbows and securing them to the 
table so that you can't move more than a few inches&gt;

You also need some fluids and nourishment &lt;undoing the
ropes in you mouth, then taking small cups of cool
fruit juice and slowly pouring the juice into your mouth,
then some warm - not hot - vegetable broth, alternating
juices and broths for several small cups, then a few
spoonfulls of pasta in a cream sauce.  Then raising your 
head up and telling you to open your mouth, and then 
slowly sliding into it a chocolate canoli.&gt;

&lt;Cleaning your mouth with a napkin, then softly running 
a damp cloth over you face, then giving you a quick
sponge bath&gt;

Rest for a while, Ty.  &lt;kissing your mouth&gt;

&lt;evil grin (somehow felt, though unseen)&gt;

I'm sure you know that you are going to need it.


Part 5


&lt;you awaken to your ankles being loosed and hobbled&gt;

I hope you slept well, Ty.  I know you didn't sleep long enough,
but you know the importance of keeping a prisoner tired.

&lt;removing the elbow cuffs, and helping you to your feet&gt;

Still wobbly, I see &lt;removing blindfold, and letting
your eyes adjust to the light as you stand there with
my arm around you&gt;

Well, dear, it will be better soon.  I'll be removing
those terrible shoes soon.

&lt;evil grin&gt;

That's why I waited for your eyes to adjust; I do so enjoy seeing
them widen so when you get frightened.  And yes, if I'm going to
take those delicious shoes off you, that does mean that there's 
something very bad - well, very bad for you - coming.

Walk this way, dear.  For once, I don't think you'll mind
taking tiny steps

&lt;several minutes later, pushing aside a curtain to reveal
a chair&gt;

I thought you like this.  Those sharp, but not too sharp,
steel cones on the back and arms and seat, and the bed
of sarp, but not too sharp, pins in front of it.  And,
of course, that nice thick dildo in the center.  Come
closer

&lt;you hobble closer while I lubricate the dildo.
Then I remove the chain from you legs and push your
legs apart, and putting may hand in a container of 
lubricant, begin thoroughly lubricating your labia 
and vagina, until the trembling in your legs isn't
entirely from nervousness and those hated heels&gt;

&lt;Turning you around, positioning your feet on either 
side of the pins, then bending down to remove your shoes&gt;

Sit down, Ty.  You know that no matter how bad anything is
there's always something worse.  Obedience, however awful,
is always better than disobedience for you, prisoner. Now
sit &lt;guiding you down forcing you onto the dildo, and onto
those nasty cones&gt;

&lt;undoing you wrists, then fastening your wrists and elbows
to the arms of the chair before applying shoulder straps
and a waist belt, then a belt across your lap, all of them
pressing you painfully onto the cones though the waist and 
lap belts are a bit loser and allow a little movement; then 
kneeling to remove your ankle cuffs before placing your ankles 
in a heavy steel device, and lowering it so that it forces your 
bare feet onto the pins&gt;

You appear to be in quite a bit of pain, Ty.  Good.
You'll soon be in much more.  None of the pins or cones will
break the skin, but they a lot hurt now and they'll hurt a lot
more as time goes by.

Oh, and by the way, the pins your feet are on, and eight of 
the many cones on which your sore ass and soft thighs rest, 
are electrified.  Not all that severely, but enough to hurt 
a lot.  Especially after an hour of so.

After letting you really start to hurt from the cones, i'll
turn on the current.  They won't all be on at once; the pins
will be charged in a series of patterns, perhaps in a few
hours you'll be able to predict them.  The patern of the cones
will be quickly discernible: front and back and side to side.
It's going to make you squirm rhythmically, which will make the
cones bite more, and which will also, coincidently, move you
around on that dildo.  Which, BTW, vibrates.

It should be most interesting seeing how many orgasms you can
have while you suffer, dear.

You remember this glass, dear ?  &lt;Setting timer&gt;  When the fifteen
minutes are up the machines alongside the chair will start sending
current to it.  &lt;turning on several bright, hot lights&gt;

I trust you don't mind - and it doesn't matter if you do - if
I videotape you squirming and crying.  

Just a short time till it begins - though you seem to be squirming
a bit now, dear - and it will continue...    well, i'm not sure
how long it will continue.  At least until I judge you to have been
completely exhausted.

Then I'll take you off the chair and let you rest.  And then
maybe I'll take you home.

Or maybe I'll make some adjustments to this visit's scripts, 
and we'll repeat them all again.


END



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