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Shit that didn't belong on a human body, of course, but shit that was applied to THIS body because she had actually begged for it. No one ever deserved to be so thoroughly tarred and feathered as this slave.

Now it was finally over. At least that is what she thought.

WRONG AGAIN!

"I'll bet you thought you were done." said #14. "Remember that little episode back up on the roof when you didn't give us the correct answer? You are now going to pay dearly for that little indescretion. May it serve to teach you just what an insignificant slut you are! You will do EXACTLY what you are told at all times without question from now on, especially after this NEXT episode. Since we want you to experience this next setup all at once, you will be blindfolded until we are done with you. Here you go..."

As if she hadn't suffered enough - and apparently she hadn't - she was now unable to see what they were doing to her. What could they POSSIBLY do that was worse than what they have done so far? Plenty!

The next few minutes were a blur. All she could tell was that she was hoisted out of the dump truck and moved through the air again for about a minute or two. She could feel many gloved hands working quietly on various parts of her body. Some kind of a tube had been put in her mouth. She knew better than to resist in the least. It seemed that every part of her body had been unlocked, then locked up again some different way. She was sitting.

"Okay," someone said. "We're ready! Remove the blindfold!"

She was horrified at her predicament! She was bound up inside a house of mirrors. It was very light. For the first time, she was forced to view her grotesquely humiliated body from every possible angle. Tears streamed down her sweaty face. Her head was the only part of her that resembled a human being.

She then noticed there was no roof, just a steel beam that went all the way across. This beam had a number of hooks, loops and eyebolts in it.

She was in a big mirrored animal cage.

Her legs were still spread apart by the 3-foot bar. From this sitting position, however, her feet were flat on the floor with her knees up. A pole ran across under her legs. It was as if she had sat on the ground herself under a swingset and put her legs over the swing, dangling her feet over the other side. As she tried to move her feet, she saw that each one of her toes had an elastic band around it. These bands had been heavily stapled to the floor. She was unable to raise them more than an inch. It must have been an effort just to FIND her toes, much less bind each one of them up! What were they going to do to her now?

Chains at each end of the pole ran upward at a 45 degree angle

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