Dating show with spinning chairs


28-Sep-2017 16:20

Perhaps she had even convinced herself that she was superior to men.Sometimes, with proper training, this type of woman made the very best of slaves.I waited only a few moments and walked in I handed Victoria a folded wad of bills and turned to my victim. When she did, I slipped a spider gag into her mouth that not only kept her mouth wide open it didn't interfere with my exam of her teeth and she could no longer talk and she definitely could not yell loud enough to be heard outside the office.. Her eyes were wide in shock and confusion that would soon turn to fear.I said "Ahhh, good, Jennifer, I want to see how your teeth turned out since it's been ten years since your braces. Since she hadn't really seen the gag I told her it was just my new tool for keeping the patient's mouth open for exams and dental work. I looked inside her inviting mouth at her perfect teeth, praising her and my work. She began to struggle as I took each of her slender ankles and secured them in another pair of leather cuffs at the foot of the chair.

My most recent "trainee" practically fell into my lap. Though Victoria is very much a Daddy's girl, I didn't see her often since she had been away to college at UCLA. She also has a wicked streak that she no doubt inherited from me. She knows about my dungeon, though not about my hobby of selling women into slavery.

When I saw her eyes close I rested my hands on her wrists while still talking. I then hit a button and the chair lay back and the foot came up converting completely to a doctor's exam table. I hit one more button and the bottom of the table began to split.

Slight pressure caused the leather cuffs from the armrests to surround her wrists. Spreading her legs wider and wider till, though laying on her back, she appeared to be doing a cheerleader's split.

But what Victoria would tell Jennifer is that was that she had to stop by my place to pick up some money from good old Dad.

Later I would get rid of the cell phone and Jennifer's backpack.One evening I was thinking it was time to find another woman and prepare her for sale. We shared a bottle of wine and she confessed she had a favor to ask.