Chapter Twenty Six
Saturday
A whole day mentoring Christy! So much to do.
Christy gets her exercise. Outdoors, naked, wrists bound, tassels adorning her n*****s. She wears the CB-6000. I may free her of the cockcage later, though just long enough to build the frustration.
Meanwhile I slip into the den and check the spy ware. Christy has not replied to ‘Madam’. I am sure too frightened. One item of concern has been that he/she may use a public computer at the school to log in and send a message which my spy ware would not detect.
I will be ‘debriefing’ Christy later and make a mental note to obtain the password for his email account. He/she will not divulge that easily, but under duress I can make a male, former male, do anything.
I am not into the physical side of punishment, enjoyin
