Finally Mrs 2 had enough anduntied Gwen. She made her sit in front of her with her legs spread wide. Mrs 2was then playing a mean little game. She hel...d her hands behind her back andmade Gwen chose on of them. The point was that Gwen had to frig her cunt forMrs? amusement while use it item that was in the hand Gwen chose to torture hercunt throughout it. Usually it was a choice of a small whip, a ruler orsomething similar and a pack of cigarettes. Gwen noticed over time that shealways seemed to. Since she’d been hauled in last time about timekeeping and attendance, she’d really tried. There was no way she could afford to lose this job. She was only working 20 hours a week to support herself through university and could barely afford to pay the bills in her shared house and get one night out a week as it was. She opened the doors to the staff area, strode up to Martin’s door and knocked.“Come in!” Even his voice was unpleasant. It was exactly the voice you’d expect from a creepy uncle.. " Oh, it looked really good on you," Karlie said. "Maybe if it were a size smaller it would have the same affect. But dear God, what Sarah did for that shirt was nothing short of amazing." God, look at all this stuff!" Shelly said. "There must be four or five outfits for each of us." And all of them a little more revealing than the one before it," Karlie remarked. The last thing in her size was a short skirt and three-quarter shirt combination that obviously were sold as a pair. The short came. I loved thesparkly diamond and although it was expensive, well for me anyway Idecided to take it.As she wrapped it up, she kept glaring at me. "Marion, I know that's youin there, what is your poor mama going to say?"Her reaction annoyed me and I turned on my heels and marched out withoutresponding. On the walk home I got plenty of admiring stares and even awhistle, but it couldn't halt the tears that trickled. It was shit likethis that created the self-doubt, the inner demons twisted and.