090

JULIA

Sandra called me Wednesday after lunch.

"What can I do for you, Sandy?"

"I'm dying," she groaned.

"Call 911," panicking. "I'll call Master right away."

"Not dying, dying. Today is the first time I'm able to touch myself for anything but putting antibiotic on and Dan won't let me cum. The hood piercing has me so horny and he said I can't cum until the poker game tomorrow."

I laughed. "It sounds like a Slave Trainer."

"What's a Slave Trainer?"

"A device Master possesses which was invented by a demon from hell who hated women. It's the worst punishment Master imposes on his slaves. It vibrates against our clits and in our pussy until just before we cum, then shuts itself off. As soon as the worst of it passes, it starts again. It's fiendish."

"The hoop rubs against my clit all the time. It keeps me constantly aroused. If Dan hadn't arranged for me to have the week off from work as part of his plan for my permanent slavery, I'd be a mess. If I move just right, I might have a tiny or