Chapter 203

Especially since Laura had a gag in her mouth, clamps hanging from her nipples, and what looked like a clamp on her clit as well. Trish had been struck dumb as she'd taken in the erotic and disturbing sight. She'd had to press her thighs together at seeing her friend so blatantly displayed, her pussy glossy with arousal even when she was bent over, displayed, and had clamps squeezing all her sensitive bits.

Almost dazed, Trish had allowed herself to be led over to the couch where Jordan had pulled her onto his lap, his hand already sliding up her inner thigh towards her pussy. She'd squeaked and tried to grasp his wrist, only to have her nipple pinched harshly until she pulled her hands away from him and ceased trying to stop him. Which was when Marek had begun speaking.

"Laura's been very naughty," Marek said as he walked over to a table where an array of implements was laid out. He picked up a long, well-worn leather strap, about three inc