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MEMORIES OF LONG TALL MARY
Part 29 By Long Tall Mary
As the owner of a moderately
prosperous downtown Syracuse bar my presence there is frequently required
although I am quite fortunate in having a competent bar manager. To some degree
this conflicts with my dominatrix business as it is not uncommon for submissives to be confined overnight in
my holding cell.
Realistically they can’t be
left unattended so I am forever in need of a reliable assistant to manage my dungeon in my absence. In the
past I have relied heavily on Felicia Porter but the end of the line in my
relationship with her was fast approaching.
The fact that she had an
interest in a competing dominatrix business in partnership with the despicable
Mary Jo was one strike against her. Another was Felicia’s tendency to attempt
to have her way with the confined subs during my absence.
I have a long standing rule
that in my absence no one will have any
physical contact with the subs and conversation is expected to be minimal.
While I do have the capability to monitor my dungeon via web cam from wherever
I might be it is impossible to monitor it continuously. More than once it had
come to my attention that Felicia had attempted to impose herself upon my subs
but I tended to ignore it as realistically I had no one else I could trust for the job.
Troy and I had a brief chat
and he departed after being paid his session fee. With Felicia securely
restrained in the guest bedroom it was the ideal time to read her the riot act
and inform her that her services would not be needed in the future. Since
Felicia had remained ungagged since Lorraine’s departure I reinserted the penis
gag she had been wearing prior to the
urine soaked panty gag. I’m so tired of listening to these bitches whining when
I deliver bad news.
In my matter of fact style I
informed her that her services would not be needed in the near future but
should she decide to sever her relationship with Mary Jo I would reconsider her
retention. For a sweetener I offered her $1000.00 if she could deliver Mary Jo
to my dungeon something that would never occur voluntarily. I also informed Felicia she would receive $500.00 immediately
in severance pay, such is my
munificence. Felicia would remain confined to the guest bedroom overnight and
would be released in the morning without being allowed to participate in the
humiliation of her probation officer.
Felicia was left to sulk for
the night in her restraints and was denied the pleasure of any dildo
insertions. Her gag would be removed in about an hour.
Next I turned my attention to
the defiant Jeanine. After speaking with her briefly it was clear that she
would not willingly participate in my speech recitation exercises. Ordinarily
electroshock therapy will induce the most defiant of submissives to cooperate
but in this case I was mindful of her previous panic symptoms and decided it
best to refrain from that training modality.
Jeanine was still quite
sedated from the earlier injection and would have enjoyed a comfortable nights
sleep in my cell were I to have permitted it. To punish her for her defiance I
decided she would spend the night secured to a chair in my bedroom where she
would remain under my watchful eye. After first placing a leather hood over her
head I removed her from the pillory and escorted her upstairs which is not an
easy feat when blindfolded and unaccustomed to heels.
She was secured to my high
backed, sturdy frame bondage chair by means of leather cuffs and straps tightly
attached to her wrists, elbows, hips, ankles and waist. I prided myself on my
workmanship knowing she had a minimal range of movement and would not have a
comfortable sleep by any means. Her leather hood was removed and a funnel gag
was strapped into place, this would spare me from listening to her pleas for
mercy.
As the gag was not of an ideal fit it would
be possible for her to dislodge it so I forewarned her that if this were to
happen she
would be hooded for the
night. You should have seen the hostile glare she gave me. My reaction was to
attach a pair of nipple clamps connected by a chain to her nipples and tug it
back and forth a few times. This resulted in a delectable shriek of pain only
partially suppressed by the gag. As she would suffer plenty of torture in the
morning I removed the clamps taking delight in having exceeded her threshhold
of pain.
After changing into my
nighties I downed a sleeping pill and fixed myself a stiff martini before lying
down on my bed. Jeanine’s chair was positioned so that she would be forced to
look at me continuously. I’m certain she found that aspect of her confinement
to be most humiliating by itself but her plight was my delight.
Using my CCTV I flicked on
the guest bedroom monitor to check on Felicia, she was lying as comfortably as
she could and resigned to being there overnight. I then flicked on a porno
torture video on the screen which was positioned at the foot of my bed. The
video was replete with screaming which only added to Jeanine’s distress. As the
unit is a multiplex I can broadcast different programs to different rooms in
the house. Rather than permit Felicia the enjoyment of seeing and hearing the
erotic flick I programmed a recording of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir which I
had made some time ago onto the monitor in her room. It featured ninety minutes
of gospel music which I cranked up to a very loud decibel level.
Experience has proven that
subjecting submissives to this type of music is a form of torture by itself
however soft.
After about thirty minutes of
watching I fell asleep after turning off the porno flick but leaving the gospel
program on for Felicia. I had a busy day ahead of me.
END PART 29
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