a young girl, naked, stood on a chair, her arms spread, breathing hard, gasping ribs lifting her little breasts with each aroused breath, wrists cuffed far apart to opposite pillars. the wheeled office chair squeaked and swayed under her.

a beautiful woman in lingerie circled the girl, holding a riding crop. the leather crop, held with a delicate grip, was dragged, like a tongue, over the soft curves of the girl's body. her naked thighs. upward, ever so close to the blushing, dripping flower of her labia.

the girl's clothes were folded neatly on the floor.

tight, painful rope around her waist and between her legs held a thick, vibrating dildo in place inside her vagina. 12 seconds on, 6 seconds off. the rope crushed her waist. the stabilizer muscles of her abdomen were weakened like this, and so she could not help swaying her hips as she struggled to balance on the chair.

she moved like a belly dancer.

the riding crop, light as a feather, teased at the girl's swollen clitoris.

"sarah..." the woman cooed, resting a hand on the girl's ass, caressing, cupping and lifting the pert lobe. "you know how this will end, sweetie. why do you keep coming back?"

the helpless girl moaned around her ball gag.

"one day. maybe not today, maybe not this week or this year, but soon enough, you will fail one of our little games, and i will have to murder you. that's what happens to little girls who disappoint their mistresses."

the woman, whispering now, brought her mouth close to the girl's navel, breath warm on the girl's skin. "i'll have to bring the next cute girl along to dispose of you beside the highway, just as you helped me dispose of poor annie. abandoned naked in the tall grass with her ass in the air like a murdered prostitute. she was cute, wasn't she?"

the girl's vagina clenched and she whimpered. the woman's eyes lit up

"uh oh!" she laughed with a bedroom voice, kissing the girl's stomach. "you almost peed, didn't you sarah..." she bit the skin above the girl's navel, tugging and pinching just enough to make the girl squeak in pain.

"you know the rules, sweetie. if you pee before the hour is up, i will kick the chair away and you will hang from your arms, crucified, for the rest of your life, however many hours or days it takes for you to suffocate to death from the chest tension."

the terrified girl began to cum. her pussy spasmed and she rocked her hips, moaning into her gag, her moans turned up at the end almost like pleas.

a small spurt of urine escaped her.

the clock on the wall ticked twice, then the girl began to scream!

"shh, shh sarah" the woman laughed. "it was just a little burst. you're fine"

but then she placed her foot on the chair and began to nudge at it.

the girl, squirming and dancing to hold her balance, could not avoid swaying her hips in a seductive way. her breasts bobbled on her ribs.

"this wouldn't be the worst way to die, though, would it sarah? i'd be here the whole time, watching you hang there suffocating.