The rough hemp cut into her. She was sure the bonds would cut off her circulation but the tying was so expert that she experienced no numbness. She faced Satomi, her legs spread. She knew he could see that her exposed p***y glistened with her secretions. Satomi touched his remote again. From behind the screen appeared the beautiful young blonde American girl he’d brought with him. Heather remembered that she’d once been a novitiate. Satomi managed to get to her through her sister who had undergone his training but somehow had escaped him. The girl’s name she recalled was Mary Margaret. She was stunningly beautiful, rather thin, long wavy blonde hair falling down her back to her waist, startling bright blue eyes, a look and demeanor of pure innocence.
It was impossible to believe she was d
