Sold, Packaged, and Shipped

Chapter 25: Torture in the Blue Room
A while later, Darlene was let down and left lying on the floor while her daughter was hauled off the bed and dumped beside her
on the carpet. A few minutes later, summoned by the Master, Angus came in and removed the naked females so that his boss
could have a good night’s sleep undisturbed.
Having hung upside down for over an hour, Darlene had a little trouble with her balance but made it down the stairs without
falling. Melinda also had to walk carefully because her sex hurt. The pleasure had been wonderful, but now that it was over, her
sex hurt from the pounding of his body against the place where she had been whipped only a short time before. She had not
been really aware of the pain as the sex act was in progress; perhaps the pain of a hard male body banging into her sore clit had
even added to the intensity of the pleasure. It is often that way.
They were returned to what they were beginning to think of as their bedroom. There were no beds, only the benches, but they
accepted the mild discomfort of being strapped face down on the padded leather benches as preferable to some of the
alternatives. Even when Angus placed the bare wires on their nipples and taped them in place, neither of them protested. They
were strapped tightly down to the benches, their arms still taped behind them. There was a little discomfort when their breasts
were squashed against the leather, mostly because of the wires taped there.
Angus flicked off the light and closed the door, leaving them in total darkness. It would have been nice to be able to talk, to share
their feelings about what had happened to them, both the sex and the hanging upside down.
But they dared not utter a sound. The memory of the painful shocks to their breasts was too fresh in their minds. Sleep came
quickly.