Captives of Cheyner Close

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lifting its front end over the rim of the box. Tears came to her eyes as her nipples stretched painfully under the load, the pan handle turning within her vagina. She brushed the pan clean, then shuffled gratefully backwards. The pan slid off the box rim and dropped suddenly back down between her thighs. Sian shrieked behind her gag at the agonising jerk her nipples received.
    ‘You should have realised that would happen,’ Jim said unsympathetically. ‘Be more careful next time.’
    Tears were trickling down her cheeks as she looked up at him, mutely imploring to be released from her mechanical torment.
    ‘I’ll be having you for a whole night later in the week,’ Jim told her. ‘You can talk then. If you plead really well then maybe I’ll be kind to you. But right now, you keep sweeping.’
    Roberta Pemberton looked a trembling Daniela over with delighted anticipation. It had been a long time since she’d had such a pretty creature to play with. Perhaps it was just reward for all she had suffered.
    Daniela had smooth clear skin with a delicate olive-gold sheen. Her face was narrow and frank, her nose slightly prominent, balanced by her naturally full but well shaped brows. Her eyes were deep brown and rather shy. Dark hair fell to the middle of her back. Daniela’s buttocks were full and deeply cleft without being overheavy, accentuated by the supple inward curve of her back. Her thighs were strong and nicely tapered. At their apex sprouted a fluffy delta of dark brown curls.
    But Daniela’s outstanding feature, Roberta decided, was her breasts. Though not large they had a convex swell to their upper slopes, hinting at a pneumatic ripeness that made them stand out from her chest, forming the neatest of creases where their undersides flowed into the skin of her ribcage. They were crowned with well-defined brown areolae tapering to sharply conical nipples crinkled with nervous apprehension.
    Curious, Roberta reached out and rolled the small brown domes between her fingers. Daniela shivered and closed her eyes. Roberta continued her ministrations, knowing how and where to touch, circling her fingertips around the sensitive rim of the girl’s areolae. As they blossomed into plump bulbous cones Daniela’s head sank lower and her eyes closed in shame.
    ‘Don’t worry,’ she told the young woman. ‘We can’t always help putting on a show. Like men’s cocks, our nipples sometimes stand up at the most embarrassing times.’ She lifted Daniela’s chin and looked her in the eye. ‘I know you’ve only recently joined Tara’s gang so all this doesn’t seem fair, but you did make the choice and now you’ve got to suffer the consequences.’
    Daniela nodded sadly.
    ‘The best thing you can do is take whatever comes and make it clear you’re truly sorry,’ Roberta advised. ‘I think it’ll go easier for you with the other residents that way. Some of it won’t be very pleasant, of course, but we really do want to see you properly punished. You can’t really blame us.’
    Daniela shook her head.
    ‘So we might as well get on with it. Now, what I have in mind for you will hurt a little and it’s certainly meant to be humiliating, but you might find a bit of pleasure in it if you try …’
    From a side table Roberta brought over several items which she placed before Daniela, who gazed at them in dismay. There was an aerosol can of spray furniture polish with a dildo taped to its cap, a tube of KY jelly, a fluffy duster the handle end of which had been embedded in a hard rubber ball, a pair of frilly garters and a couple of long elastic bands.
    ‘When we were discussing how to start you off on domestic tasks earlier this morning, we all came up with similar ideas about the most demeaning way for a girl to be made to do housework. We had great fun making up these little devices. Maybe you’ll compare notes with the rest of the gang as to who had it the hardest. Or of course you could decide to say nothing.

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