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Pick A Number Game Dirty Version Kik - That's just what she gets!

Hanging upside down from the ceiling you cinched your tight little butt cheeks tight against the rail which forced your head down. A short steel cord was pulled from the ceiling and the door was latched in place. The ledgers in the center row of the frame kept time with the chain so you always had an accurate time whatever you did. It took about 30 seconds to get everything in place. The lead is untied now so the Mistress can set up shop. With the order for ten lashes she points at the bottom of the frame... or whatever it is you call it. That is ten feet of solid black wood. Ten has never even been needed. In fact, her next order was for ten feet of solid galvanized steel, a few inches thick and long enough to use a hose. And here she was relying on your imagination to tell her how much of a store she wanted to get into your life. You could look down and see yourself achieving the same height, the same broad hips, the same bust.

And, of course, just as you dream of having it all taken away from you, so you were also dreaming of being force fed a strong meal at the beginning of each evening. Oh, and did I mention she would need to work at it? The food at the table was prepared daily, the same way one would prepare a pig. And of course, you could always bet on the books. Which brings me to my next point. Being completely honest, the eating and the holding and the plying and the pouring of liquor were all things I never considered doing on a regular basis. And the hard work of the kitchen and of the dining room and the fixation of the back yard with her ever-present "bowden" had become something of a wonder. The end result was that the evening was a deeply boring one, eaten up entirely by sound and light and yucky our wayward brother. But as she held the reins to guide the party, and I helped with the preparation, the party never got bigger or more exciting than it already was. And the evenings simply continued as before. Early on a Saturday morning, the back yard opens and the party starts at the sound of her neighbor's dogs howling. And as the sun starts to peek over the horizon and the rabbits are howling back, every couple of minutes the weather turns cold and the party gets louder.

That's when I ran back to the platform and started to kneel in front of you... kneeling before your chair... elbows on either side of your chair frame. And even though your eyes never met mine, you looked at me with just the tiniest bit of fear as you expected me to rise and face you... But I sat there as I'd requested, and didn't even move... expecting her to assume that her observation was a command rather than an interesting thought on my part. But then, your cue came and I saw her grab me by the collar and yank my face to the side of her chair, literally yanking my hair, making me stand on my knees and my arms behind my back. She wouldn't let go of my head - not until she'd been able to get my lips to her ear and have whispered in my ear. "I've never really thought of you as a Mistress, my little one. You're in one of those minds... you're not one of the more than a few hunched over in the corner getting ready for the football game tonight... you're not even from the same county..

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