 The journey across town went fourteen rounds in my head before the judges decision made me get wet of the bus and wet look tits for the address I had been given.
 Now I am the kind of girl that wet would sooner wet spend three hours looking for somewhere than ask for directions. Today I was lucky as the bus stop was pretty much outside where I wanted to be. They house was a typical London town house. They wet are marked out by the fact like they all look wet like they have been cloned and the fact you need to pretty much win the wettits lottery wettits to own one. I opened the gate and wet gritted wet my teeth as a wettits creak went up and down my spine. The pathway to the front door seemed like a million miles as the butterflys took off. Before I had a chance to think I knocked pictures on the door.......
 'Please wettits come wet in wettits'
 The metronome was bright silver and every time it moved to the right it reflected the wet sunlight from the window wettits into my wet eyes. Far wettits from being unpleasant this felt very soothing and combined with its regular click click it seemed very compelling. After a time wettits I noticed wet that music wet was wet also playing. It was wet only wet when I concentrated that I could actually hear it. It was only when I stared at the metronome that I could concentrate. There also seemed to wettits be a voice speaking softly, but as that wet was quieter than the music I thought that it might be just wet a figment of my imagination.
 I wet lost all track of the space around me wet, but after a while I noticed that the metronome was slowing wettits. Its momentum wettits eaten up by speaking to me so softly. The arc of its swing was less pictures and wet less. It was synchronised with both wet my wet breathing and my heartbeat wet.
 'Suzy, we're ready for you now'
 'COME BACK HERE pictures'
 Nick wettits pointed to an armchair that wet the wet silent man had positioned in front of the camera .
 I moved toward the chair and sat down. I was wet horrified to find that my legs seemed to wettits have a life of their own. I put one over each arm and then put my hands behind my head. I was completely exposed.
 My mind reeled in horror as what he had wettits just wettits said sunk in. I had never felt wet lower in my life wet. I felt my hands come alive and move to my centre. I bit my lip as I wet touched wet myself and the first tingle hit me. I was hating this so much and I was so scared, but wet my body was responding.
 'I am a whore'
 'You will fake many, many tits more over the wettits term of wet our relationship, but you will wet never ever feel that wettits kind of pleasure wet again wet. Now please just sit wettits there wet for a while. We need to wet decide how much you are wettits worth to us.'
 After a conversation in which wettits the wettits silent tits man seemed only to speak in gestures Nick wettits approached me.
 I was led into another room. This one had all black walls and they seemed to take the light like they wanted to eat it. In the centre of the room was a stand like device with a triangular wet piece of wood at its centre; the point of the triangle facing upwards. I was commanded to straddle the triangular wettits piece of wet wood and to my horror the silent wet man lifted it tits until I had to stand on tip toes to avoid the harsh wood splitting my sex wet.
 I must have blacked out, for when I awoke I was curled wet in a ball naked and rocking gently back and forth. The room was totally dark. Then I realised I simply has my eyes shut. Slowly I opened them. Two men shared the room with me.
 'Dress .' one of them tits commanded
 My eye's travelled wettits to a wardrobe. Inside the wardrobe seemed to be every type of wettits clothing under the sun. Long flowing dresses, smart office suits, jeans wet, jumpers, millions of bra's and panties. My hands seemed to find what they wet wanted without wettits my help.
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