AUTHOR'S NOTE - This story is partly fantasy, partly true. For best effect, read parts 1-7 before this part. The main character, Sethy, is based upon a real woman and much of the character reflects the true woman. All characters in this story are twenty-one years of age or older. If you are curious about Sethy or Linda, message me.
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Sethy - Part Eight - Payback's a bitch
ROD
When Sethy had told me what Linda had done to her (see Part 3 - Linda) I had decided then and there that Linda needed to get a taste of her own medicine. Everything that she had done to Sethy and everything that she had threatened Sethy with would come back to her. The wheel of karma is unrelenting - that which you do to others shall come back to you. John Lennon and Paul McCartney wrote a variant of this in the Beatles last song on their last album "And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make". What you sow, so shall you reap. I was ready to fully embrace the role of karma's avenging angel on Linda. When I had travelled from the states I had brought along a few toys which I had planned to use on Sethy if she was up for it. I decided instead that these could best be used on Linda in my quest to extricate Sethy from Linda's trap.
SETHY
When I had told Rod a few days ago what Linda had done to me, I had never seen him so quiet. Rod is usually a talkative and fun guy who is good with people, but after he knew what Linda had done, he was unusually quiet. I could tell that he was disturbed. I remember after our hike to the waterfall a few days ago (see Part 4 - the Snare) in the taxi going back to the hotel Rod began to outline to me his ideas for how he was going to get me out of this situation with Linda. After he had told me what he was thinking of, I thought to myself, "I'm glad this man loves me because I certainly would not want to piss him off!" Every humiliation that Linda had put me through, Rod wanted her to be humiliated twice. Everything that Linda had threatened me with, Rod wanted her to experience it. Rod would not show any mercy. Linda would feel the full brunt of his anger and revenge.
Rod told me that he wanted me present when Linda returned tonight at 7pm. Rod had told her last night that tonight would be bondage and BDSM, so she should be expecting that. It's not the typical kind of thing that Rod indulges in, but since Linda had fired the first shot, Rod was going to return a barrage of cannon fire.
Rod and I were in the room at the Las Palmas by 6:30. Rod did not want to leave anything to chance that Linda might come early and see me. He asked me to wait in the bathroom once Linda arrived and then he would open the bathroom door and that would be my cue to come out into the room.
We heard a knock at the door at 7:00pm. It must be Linda! I walked quietly into the bathroom and closed the door. This time I closed it completely. I knew I would be coming out soon so I was better able to muster up the patience to wait.
ROD
I opened the door and there was Linda. She was dressed in black today. Black looked good on her, a stark contrast to her white skin. She looked up at me and smiled "Hello Rod".
I looked down at her and said with as little emotion as I could muster, "Hello Linda." I did not invite her in but stepped into the center of the doorway. "I mentioned last night to you that this evening would be playtime and that you need not return unless you were ready to be a submissive slut tonight. Are you ready to embrace that role?"
I could tell from her eyes that she was a little surprised at this, but to her credit, she hardly skipped a beat. "Yes, Rod, I'm here and I'm ready".
I looked down at her, "You will no longer call me Rod. You will address me as Master. You will also no longer call yourself Linda. You will refer to yourself as Master's slut. Is that clear?"
"Uh, yes Master" she responded.
"You may enter, my pet" and I stepped into the room from the doorway. Linda followed in behind me. I closed the door behind her. I handed her a 3x5 index card and walked the few paces to my videorecorder. "I want you to read the card and look into the videocam while you are reading it, my slut". I turned on the videocam. "You may begin".
Linda stated, "I am here of my own choice and free will. I consent and agree to be the slut fuckdoll of my Master Rod. I willingly will do what my Master commands. I will remain as my Master's slut until he dismisses me. My Master may use me and my body as he sees fit. I will also pleasure and serve others as Master commands." Linda looked up after she had finished reading the card.
"Another thing, slut. You will no longer use the pronoun I. When you refer to yourself you are to say Master's slut. Understood?"
"Yes. Master's slut understands, Master".
I took a pair of contacts from the table and handed them to Linda. I had brought these from the US thinking that I would use them with Sethy but they were perfect to use with Linda. "Here slut. You may not be familiar with these. They are blinder contacts. They are safe and will not harm your eyes, but they will block 90% of the light entering your eyes leaving you practically sightless. Don't worry, I will not put you into a situation to harm yourself and I will be assisting you when you need assistance to keep you safe. But now in addition to being a submissive slut, you will be a blind submissive slut. This may alarm you, but let me assure you that in time you will enjoy being sightless. It will further allow you to be completely submissive. You will also find that your other senses are heightened and accentuated with your sight gone. Taste, touch, hearing and smell will all be experienced by you more fully than you have ever before."
Linda held the contacts in her left hand. She clearly was not prepared for this. I could see uncertainty and fear in her eyes.
I gave her a few seconds to come to grips with the situation, then said "if you do not want to participate, then leave now" I said looking directly into her eyes.
Linda thought a second and then said, "No, Master. I want to play". I walked over to the table where I had gotten the contacts and took a riding crop in my right hand. I took two steps to be next to Linda and then brought the crop down hard on her ass. Linda cried out in pain.
"There is no I for you. Who are you?" and I brought down the crop on Linda's ass again. When the little flap of leather hit Linda's ass it made a sharp crack.
Linda's face contorted in pain. "Owwww! Oh..Master's slut. I'm Master's slut!" she cried.
I hit her again across the ass with the crop. "You stupid slut. You still don't understand. You have no I. No I! Do you understand??" She felt the crop a fourth time.
"Oh! Master! Yes! Master's slut understands!!"
"Very well. Put the contacts in your eyes, slut"
Linda had a little trouble getting the contacts into her eyes but soon had them in. The contacts really were effective at blotting out most of the light. Linda now really was sightless. The white contact made her eyes look like she really was a little blind girl. I had to be on my toes to make sure she did not fall and hurt herself. She was in my care now. "So, my little slut, tell me what you can see now."
"Master's slut can see nothing, Master!"
Ah, I thought, she's learning quite quickly. It's amazing how quickly a riding crop can help a girl learn. "Very good. OK Linda, strip off all your clothes. It's been almost 24 hours since I've seen you naked."