Chapter Seven
A Punishing Weekend: Saturday Morning
I woke with a start, and the pain immediately hit me. I’d been trapped in the spread-eagle position all night and my muscles were burning. The spiked tube had caused my mouth to dry out and I was desperate for some more water. My n*****s were incredibly sensitized so that any movement against the duvet caused them to “light up” again. Ironically the only part of me that was not hurting at the moment was my genitalia. I seemed to be well and truly shrunken within my plastic prison so the spiked punishment ring was not actually causing a problem.
I could just make out the clock as I turned my head – 8.45am. I flopped back onto the pillow and prayed that one of the girls would come and release me before too long. At 9:04 Laura stumbled th
