When I helped carry poor Layra to the shower's I heard her mutter " little miss pain cunt"....no one has called me that since my Auntie Wicker named be that when I was a wee lass. Dam you're a defiant whore I spat as I helped her to the shower. I knew I could do whatever I wanted to her. Alll the evil in the world was mine for the doing...........Yet maybe just maybe she neeeded to pay me back for some of this shit. Id have to think about that..........she just wasnt responding to my torments.........Oh the whore would do what ever I wanted.and was hardy enough to endure it all......but something was missing.
I knew her escaping was not possible as my security system was whore proof. Perhaps I would try reverse psychology.........Ok Laura, you were so good drinking all my piss this morning you have the day off so to speak. No whipping or restraints or pee today. I want you to feel more at home , so relax, kick back and do what ya want today............all I ask is that you come to bed with me when I retire. I need to go into town and get some grocerys and some special items ive ordered from the post office. I know you know better than trying to escape....for that means certain death.
Oh baby im off..........enjoy the day.
I kiss her passionately and leave..................as I drive away I have a bad feeling that this may not have been a good idea..........