Part 6
Gina studied Ann`s ashen face. The fear was evident as she looked down at her stockinged feet and then Gina saw her snap out of the fog that had descended upon her. She had seen her mistake and ran to the play room to rectify it. She returned moments later in her purple heels. Gina watched as she turned towards the punishment room with her hands behind her back and her nose touching the cool wood. She was visibly shaking in fear and Gina felt a shroud of fear envelope her as well.
Gina heard the Master come up the stairs. His feet sounded loud, even though the staircase was covered in thick carpeting. He wasn`t rushing, just a measured slow step as he ascended towards the two frightened women. Gina dropped to her knees automatically as her Master took the last step onto the landing.
Ann started to cry and babble, "I-I-I am sooooo sorry Darling. Please forgive me. It wasn`t my fault Peter. I tried. I really did. Please don`t do this. Those women hurt me enough already!"
The Master said nothing, opened the door that Ann was standing outside and gave her a shove in the middle of her back that propelled her into the room that held her darkest fears. Then the Master spoke curtly to Gina, "Here Gina!" and he slapped his thigh as as if she were a dog.
Gina rose and followed the couple into the room were Ann was now sobbing openly and still pleading for mercy. The Master looked at Gina and spoke." Gina fix your Mistress to the table."
Gina was unsure of what to do, but Ann helped her, as she now seemed resigned to her fate.Ann went and stood at one end of the table and spread her feet apart so the left and right ankles were next to the restraints at the bottom of the table legs. Ann nodded at each encouraging Gina to attach the leather cuffs to her ankles. Gina dropped to her knees and began fastening the leather bindings around Ann`s ankles using the thick brass buckle on each to make sure that they were tight.
Ann lay on the table with her bare pussy resting on the top near the edge. The heels that she wore ensured that her pussy was on top of the table and not pressed against the edge. She stretched out and pressed her nipple clamped boobs flat on the surface and pushed her arms out in front of her so Gina could affix the wrist restraints.
As Gina moved to bind her wrists the Master yelled, "STOP!" and Gina looked at him hopefully and hoping that he was cancelling his wife`s punishment. Unfortunately, that was not the case and he barked at Gina. "Take her arms and pull on them until she is tightly pressed against the table. You understand me? And you will stay like that until I have finished. You understand?"