Chapter Twenty-Three A Satisfactory Arrangement Part Two I looked at the five skinheads salivating over me and the wave of fear that hit me was worse than any emotion I had ever experienced. My mind projected the sickening acts I would be forced to perform for the remainder of the evening and bile rose in my throat. I looked at her with pleading eyes. “Please, Miss Karin, isn’t there any way you would change your mind?” I asked politely. “Agree to be my full-time slave” she said. “But, we have a contract,” I whined. “Yes, and I’m asking that you extend it indefinitely.” I thought about that. It wouldn’t mean anything as I could call my lawyer and void it. I went with the flow. “Okay, I agree.” “And agree to wear that chastity belt permanently,” she said. “Permanently? I can’t. I

