“Yeeeeooooowwwww!” it screamed and jerked, as the button activated the taser strapped to its cock.“Wake up, bitch,” said Lisa. “I gotta pee....”The toilet slave’s head stuck out through a hole in the wall such that its face was at the same height as a toilet seat. Its head rested in a V-shaped cradle which prevented it from rolling its head from side to side when someone was sitting on its face with the full weight of her body. It had a spider gag ring in its mouth holding its mouth open at all. They hunted in a pack! Kim was a contrast to Petra in that she was very feminine in a hot pink short skirt and long blond hair. She wore high heeled shoes, very girly make-up and delicate earrings. Coincidentally, in one of those strange connections that often occurred among the lesbian community, she was close acquaintance of Rozella Fangio and had even modelled for her. Rozella’s tentacles spread far and wide among the gay women of Switzerland! “I like the chestnut haired one!” she told. I checked the clock, and it was now showing 11:30 AM, and we didn’t have much time left. When she was done, I ordered her to lie on the bench on her back. I brought the rope which had now soaked in her piss and tied her hands below the table.Her legs were folded from the edge of the bench and tied them to the legs of the bench. I tied a rope on her stomach and with the bench so that she could get some smell of her piss. I kept her tied there and blindfolded her. I gagged her mouth with her own. As I drove home I was smiling because I was completely satisfied at what I had accomplished yet somehow I also felt strangely unfilled. How weird! It was almost four in the afternoon by the time I walked back into the house.“Hi honey, where have you been?” Mother called out.She was standing in the kitchen staring out the window, a glass of white wine in her hand and a little smirk on her face. I looked at my watch and thought; God she’s started drinking early again. “Oh just out for a drive.