The Reconditioning Of Madison And Natalie - Part 1 (Day 1)

Day 1 - Part II

Mistress Anna then pulled a little rectangular box off her hip and brought it to her mouth.  "Ladies, assistance please," she said into it, then put it back on her hip.

Seconds later, two large women entered the room and walked up to the girls.  They walked up behind Madison, holding the leather arm pouches.  One of them brought Madison's arms behind her while the other slipped the pouches over her arms and bent her arms at the elbows, locking them together midway up her back.  They then unlocked Natalie's arms from the ceiling, and her ankles from the floor.

They moved the girls a few steps back so Madison was standing between the eyelets in the floor.  They spread her legs and placed cuffs around her ankles, locking them in place on the floor.  They then brought the ropes down from the ceiling and locked them to loops on her upper arms.

Madison felt her heart pound as she was now restrained in the same position Natalie had just been in.  She had a sinking feeling that she knew what was coming next.

The women then released Natalie's arms from the arm pouches, and the girls now stood in front of each other, still joined together by the collars.

"Thank you, ladies," Mistress Anna said, and the two large women left the room.

"Now," Mistress Anna said to Natalie.  "I assume you know what your job is going to be."

Madison felt her heart sink.  She didn't know why she thought she wouldn't have to go through this too.

"But you need to hear it," Mistress Anna said, "because you will not obey if I do not give you commands.  And I hope you realize by now that you will be punished if you do not obey commands.

"Now, listen carefully, because I am only going to say things once.  You are to bring her to orgasm.  You are to look into her eyes until she comes.  I will only give you brief instructions along the way.  Start now by rubbing her clit.  If either of you breaks eye contact for more than one second, you will get flogged."  With that, Mistress Anna turned and walked a few steps back to her chair, and sat down in it, facing the girls.

Natalie was still in a daze.  She barely had time to process all this, but she knew that if she didn't do as she was told, she would get whipped.  All she wanted to do was get this over with.  She was just going to do it hard and fast so it was all over with as quickly as possible.  She bit down on her ball gag, brought her eyes up to Madison's, and moved her hand down between the legs of the girl she hated.

Immediately, Natalie was thrown off.  Madison wasn't looking at her with rage or hatred, like she was before.  Madison's expression was... blank.  No, that wasn't quite right.  It was something else.  It was... scared?  Worried?  Suddenly, Natalie remembered exactly what she felt when she was in Madison's position moments ago.  She was practically begging Madison not to do it.

She wanted to pull her eyes away.  She couldn't do this while looking at Madison's eyes.  But she knew she would get whipped if she looked away.  FUCK!  Why was this so hard?!  Why did she have to look in her fucking EYES?!

When Natalie touched her, she saw Madison's eyes flash.  In that moment, she could have sworn she saw Madison begging with her - pleading with her - to go gently.  No!  Fuck that!  This was Madison Pearce!  She hated her!  She hated her fucking guts to the core!  

She pressed her fingers roughly to the top of Madison's slit and began rubbing back and forth.  'Come on, Natalie.  Don't pay any attention to her.  Just get this over with,' she told herself.

"Mmmph!" Madison grunted at Natalie's rough touch.  She tried to back up, but the ankle cuffs held her in place.  She suddenly realized how completely restrained she was and began to panic.  She was going to have to endure this the hard way.  Her brief attempt at sympathy with Natalie apparently didn't work.  Why?  Why did Natalie have to be such a fucking BITCH?

Madison was huffing and grunting.  She could see the rage in Natalie's eyes.  Natalie was being really rough with her - to the point of it not being very comfortable at all.  Didn't Natalie realize she was being completely STUPID?  If the point was for Madison to reach orgasm, how the fuck was she going to do that when Natalie was hurting her??  If Natalie was just gentle, maybe Madison could actually come quickly and it would all be over with!  It's not what Madison wanted - none of this was.  But if they were going to get out of this situation quickly, there was really only one way to do it!

Madison winced as the discomfort only got worse.  She could play this two ways - get pissed at Natalie and only make the situation worse - or try to appeal to whatever shred of decency and compassion this sick bitch had.

"Mmmph!  MMMPH!" Madison winced, practically begging Natalie with her eyes to stop being so rough.

Natalie was pissed.  At Madison, at Mistress Anna, at this whole fucking situation.  All of this was so fucked.  She rubbed Madison harder, not even giving a shit.  She was so full of rage she didn't care what she did to anybody.

"MMMPH!  MMMPH!!" Madison squealed louder, straining her entire body backwards, but going nowhere.

"STOP!" Mistress Anna yelled.

But Natalie was too pissed.  She kept rubbing harder and harder, staring into Madison's eyes with a rage she'd never felt before.  'Take this, you fucking bitch!' she wanted to scream.

"STOP!" Mistress Anna yelled again, picking up her flogger and walking the few short strides over to Natalie.

THWACK!

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNGGHHHHHHH!!" Natalie screamed, snapping out of her rage.

THWACK!  THWACK!  THWACK!  THWACK!  THWACK!  THWACK!  THWACK!

Natalie screamed, nearly breaking down into sobs.

"Ladies, assistance please," Mistress Anna said into the small plastic box.

Two large women came back into the room and immediately began to restrain Natalie.  They unhooked the collar keeping her tethered to Madison and put the leather arm pouches back on her and pulled her arms behind her back.  They kept her arms straight and used small ropes to tie the rings together at her wrists, then her forearms, pulling them until they were almost touching, then at her elbows, then at her upper arms.  Natalie screamed as her arms were pulled painfully close together, pulling her shoulders back tight.

Mistress Anna stood over the girl.  "You are going to wish you hadn't done that," she said.

One of the women produced a tall leather neck collar with jagged edges at the top.  The other woman held Natalie in place as the woman clasped it around Natalie's neck.

Natalie began to panic.  What the hell was happening to her?  The collar's jagged edges were poking up against the bottom of her jaw, forcing her to hold her head up straight.  And her arms were pulled back so tight they ached terribly.

The women then foced Natalie down onto her knees and then pulled her feet far apart, clipping her ankle cuffs to eyelets on the floor.  One of them was tugging on the loops where her wrists were tied together, but she couldn't tell what was going on.

One woman was in front of her and the other was behind her.  The woman in front began tipping her backward while the woman behind her began lowering her down.  What the hell?!  No!  NO!

"MMMMMNNNNNNNGHHH!" Natalie screamed.  Her arms ached so much already, there was no way she would be able to put any pressure on them against the floor!  Let alone with her whole body weight!  Natalie was fully panicking now.

But the women kept lowering her until she felt her arms touch the floor - and then the pressure began as they continued to lower her.

"NNNNNNNGGGGHH!" Natalie screamed as the weight of her body began to compress her arms.  And then the back of her head touched the ground, causing her neck to bend, which pressed the jagged edges against the underside of her jaw.  She fought to keep her head back as far as she could, but the more the women lowered her, the more impossible it became.  The jagged edges pressed tighter against her sensitive skin.

And then her shoulders touched the ground as the women continued to slowly lower her.  "MMMMNNNNNNNNNNGGGGHHHHH!!" she screamed as the pressure on her shoulders increased terribly.  Surely they wouldn't lower her all the way!  Her thighs were beginning to ache now, too, as her calves were folded back, completely flat against the floor.  She could feel the sides of her butt touching her heels.  She screamed harder.

But the women lowered her all the way until her full weight was on the ground.  Natalie screamed as the the pressure on her shoulders was nearly unbearable and the jagged edges of the collar dug into the underside of her neck.  She immediately arched her back and pushed her head up, which helped alleviate the pressure on her shoulders and jawline, but she couldn't hold this position very long.

She actually thought she might be able to use the leverage from one of her legs and from her arms on the ground to roll onto her side, which would greatly reduce a lot of the stress.  She pushed and felt like she was able to do it, but almost immediately she felt a tug on the back of her neck and the collar press into her throat.  They had tethered her collar to the floor!  Natalie couldn't raise up more than a few inches before the chain pulled taut, forcing her to slump back to the floor.  She panted and huffed, grunting heavily in her tortured state.

Mistress Anna stood over her.  "Next time, you will listen, yes?"

Natalie wanted to scream, 'Fuck you, bitch!' but knew it was probably not a good idea.  The glare from Mistress Anna reminded her that she had been asked a question.  Fuck.  "Mmmm-HMMMMNNNHH!" she grunted.

"I hope you will," Mistress Anna said.  "Because there are punishments much more severe than this that will await you if you do not."  The corner of Mistress Anna's mouth curled upwards.  "But I have a feeling you will think twice about not listening by the end of this one."

Natalie squirmed and grunted, desperately struggling to arch her back and alleviate the pressure on her shoulders and neck.  She hadn't even been in this position a full minute and she was already starting to understand Mistress Anna's point.  Surely they wouldn't leave her like this more than a couple minutes!

Mistress Anna then turned to Madison.  "I'm sorry she was so rough with you," she said, looking like she actually meant it.

Madison was confused.  Why would Mistress Anna care?

"She didn't hurt you, did she?" Mistress Anna asked.

Madison slowly shook her head.  It was very uncomfortable in the moment, but now that she'd stopped, Madison was fine.

"Good," Mistress Anna said, smiling.  "We wouldn't want to damage that precious little pussy of yours.  It's a very important part that you will need to use a lot throughout these next two weeks."

Madison felt her insides tighten up.  What did that mean??

"Look at her," Mistress Anna said, turning her head back toward Natalie.  "She's suffering now though, isn't she?"

Madison looked at Natalie squirming and writhing on the floor.  Yes, Madison thought as she nodded, she did look like she was suffering.  Madison couldn't imagine how uncomfortable that must be.  She had been pissed at Natalie just a few moments ago, but now, looking at her squirming and grunting in that terrible position, she almost felt sorry for her.

The corner of Mistress Anna's mouth turned upwards.  "Let's see if we can't make her suffer just a little bit more, shall we?"

Madison actually felt her insides twinge a little bit.  Why was that necessary?  Hadn't Mistress Anna proved her point?  Yes, Natalie was a bitch, but she certainly didn't need to suffer any more than she already was.

Mistress Anna then walked around between Natalie's spread legs.  She smiled at the squirming, grunting girl as she picked up a rope between her legs.  It was a long, black rope, and as Mistress Anna tugged on it, Natalie could feel her wrists pull downwards.  That must be what the women were tying to the loops at her wrists.

Mistress Anna stood up, holding the rope.  She pulled it taut and then carefully wedged it between the girl's pussy lips, causing Natalie to whimper.  

"I know I've said this before, but I really want to make sure you get the message," Mistress Anna said, looking down at Natalie.  "You WILL obey the next time I give you a command, won't you?"

Natalie looked at her with wide, fearful eyes.  "Mmm-Hmmmmnngh!" she said, nodding, even though the spiked collar pressed up against her jaw.

Mistress Anna yanked on the rope, tightening it hard between the girl's pussy lips.  "WON'T YOU?" she said.

"MMMMMMMMNNNNNGGGHHH!!" Natalie screamed.  "MMM-HMMMMMMNG!  MMM-HMMMMMMNGHH!!"

Mistress Anna smiled.  She then looked at one of the large women, who turned and walked out of the room.  She returned carrying a ladder, which she set on the floor next to Natalie.  Mistress Anna handed her the rope that was wedged between Natalie's lips and the woman took it, climbing the ladder, and threaded the rope around a pulley hanging from the ceiling.  She then came back down the ladder and handed Mistress Anna the end of the rope.  The woman then picked up the ladder and left.

Natalie continued grunting and squirming on the floor, struggling to alleviate the stress on her shoulders and thighs, seemingly no longer caring much about the jagged edges poking up under her jaw, or even about the rope between her pussy lips.

Mistress Anna walked up to Madison with the end of the rope.  "If you had your hands free, I would give you this," she said.  "You could play with it as much as you like.  It really doesn't take much."  She gave the rope a little tug.

"MMmmmmmnnnghh!!" Natalie screamed.

Mistress Anna smiled.  "See?  You could do it as many times as you like."  She tugged on the rope several more times, causing Natalie to grunt and whimper each time.  "You would like that, wouldn't you?  To torment the girl you hate?"

Madison was once again confused.  Was this a trick question?  Wasn't this all supposed to be about getting them to NOT hate each other?  Still, Madison DID hate Natalie.  She couldn't deny that there was a part of her that would indeed enjoy tormenting her, just a little.  Slowly, she nodded.

Mistress Anna's smile vanished.  "Oh, no," she said, shaking her head.  "See, you are not supposed to do that.  Have you not been listening to a word I've said so far?"

Madison's heart sank.  She couldn't help feeling like she'd just failed a test.  She prayed Mistress Anna wasn't going to punish her.

"See, this is exactly why your hands are restrained behind you," Mistress Anna said.  "You are not ready."

Madison stood there, tense, wondering what Mistress Anna was going to do.

"I guess I will have to play with her all by myself," she said, tugging on the rope again and again, causing Natalie to squirm and squeal.

Madison couldn't help feeling uncomfortable as she watched Natalie squirming and squealing on the floor.  She couldn't imagine what she must be going through right now.  And Mistress Anna... God, she was definitely some kind of sick bitch.  She really seemed to enjoy doing all this.

Madison watched as minute after minute, Natalie continued to struggle and grunt.  She kept trying over and over to roll onto her side, but each time the chain would pull against her collar, forcing her back to the floor.  Madison couldn't imagine how frustrating that must be.  She felt incredibly frustrated just watching her.  

As the minutes ticked by, Natalie's struggles got slower and less urgent.  It seemed like she was starting to give up - like she knew there was no way out.  Madison couldn't imagine the aching and tension Natalie must be feeling as she lay there, but she didn't know what else she could do.  Madison would probably slow her struggling after a while too.  She shuddered at the thought of being in Natalie's position.

And all the while, Mistress Anna kept gleefully tugging on the rope whenever she felt like it, eliciting sharp squeals and grunts from Natalie as the rope dug tighter between her pussy lips.

Madison watched as minute after minute, Natalie struggled less and less, until finally she just lay there, breathing slowly, having accepted her fate.  Madison couldn't imagine that meant her aching had stopped.  She probably ached more than ever now.  But she was just drained of energy.  Madison didn't know whether to feel satisfied or sorry for her.

"You have accepted your fate, I see," Mistress Anna said finally.

Natalie just lay there silently.

"I suppose we will let you up now," Mistress Anna said.  "But you will finish what you started, and bring her to orgasm.  You will do it gently and tenderly, and you will look into her eyes until she comes.  You know now what punishment is like.  If you disobey again, your punishment will be even more severe.  Do you understand?"

"Mmm-hmmnn," Natalie whimpered softly.

With that, Mistress Anna let go of the rope she was holding, causing it to immediately go slack between Natalie's pussy lips.  

Natalie made no indication that it had any effect on her.  Madison figured the rest of her body was aching so much, that one rope probably barely even registered with Natalie.

Mistress Anna then walked around and knelt down behind Natalie.  She untethered her neck from the floor, grabbed her under her shoulders, and pulled her upright.  Natalie groaned as she was raised to a near sitting position, then up to her knees.  Mistress Anna continued to hold her.

"Are you able to hold yourself upright?" she asked Natalie.

Natalie groaned as she attempted, her body wobbling.  She then shook her head.  "Mmm-mmmmnh," she moaned.

"Try," Mistress Anna said simply.

Natalie tried again, her body wobbly, but stabilizing.

"Can you do it?" Mistress Anna asked.

This time Natalie nodded.  Mistress Anna let go.

Natalie was shaky and wobbly, her body trembling.  But she was holding herself upright.

Mistress Anna unclipped Natalie's ankles from the floor.  She then removed Natalie's rough, jagged collar and replaced it with the leather collar she had on previously.  She then grabbed the chain dangling from Madison's collar and pushed Natalie close, clipping it on her, tethering them together once again.  Finally, Mistress Anna loosened the leather pouches restraining Natalie's arms, and pulled them off.

Mistress Anna then stood back.  "You know what to do.  Don't you."  It wasn't a question.  It was a statement.

Yes, Natalie knew what to do.  She knew she didn't have a choice this time.  She hated herself for doing it, but she swallowed her pride and brought her eyes up to meet Madison's.  Madison was already looking at her.  She felt a shiver as their gazes met, but again, she knew she had no choice.

She hated Madison.  She knew that, but she also knew she couldn't think about that now.  She had to block it out.  There would be time for hating her later.  Now she had to get this over with.

She also knew she didn't want to wait for Mistress Anna to bark orders at her, so she reached her right hand across, her palm out, facing the juncture of Madison's thighs.  She felt a rage building within her, but knew she had to suppress it.  'You will do it gently and tenderly.'  That's what Mistress Anna said.  So she had to at least appear gentle and tender.

Natalie felt another shiver as she pressed the tips of her index and middle fingers against Madison's soft flesh.  She felt the girl's disgusting folds and, holding her gaze, moved her fingertips around till she found her clit.  Slowly and - fuck - yes, gently, she began to rub the girl.

Madison hated this too.  There was no question.  She, too, knew it had to get done.  But now, as she looked into Natalie's eyes, she saw that the rage - the hatred - that had been there before was gone.  Or at least she was very good at hiding it.

She couldn't imagine what Natalie had just been through and knew it had to have affected her psychologically somehow.  Once again, she almost felt sorry for her.  Natalie seemed much more subdued, much more compliant now.  Even though her mouth was stretched wide by the ball gag, her eyes were calm, almost expressionless.  Madison actually began to wonder where the angry Natalie had gone.  She didn't see any signs of her now.

Her touch was surprisingly tender, and Madison couldn't help but feel a little shudder at the way her clit was being rubbed.  This was all so awkward and strange.  This wasn't the girl she recognized, and certainly wasn't the kind of touch she was expecting from Natalie.  The strange pity she felt for her archnemesis combined with the tenderness of the girl's touch made her almost start to have a little empathy for her.

Madison searched Natalie's eyes, looking for signs of anger, or worse - damage - and saw little beyond a cold, expressionless stare looking back at her.  There was no anger.  That, at least, was somewhat comforting.  Maybe... just maybe she could appeal to whatever sense of humanity Natalie might still have in there to help them get through this as quickly as possible.

Natalie's fingers were small and thin, and her fingertips rubbed gently around the edges of Madison's clit, occasionally grazing it.  Her movements were soft and gentle, just like Mistress Anna told her to do, and every time her small, thin fingertips brushed across Madison's clit, Madison felt a little spark between her legs.  It was almost as if Natalie knew exactly what she was doing.  This was really, truly strange.

Madison sighed, surprising herself.  What was going on?  Was this actually starting to feel good?  She didn't want to enjoy it, but she knew it had to happen and she figured she might as well try to push all of her hatred aside - at least for now.  The sooner she let herself go and had an orgasm, the sooner this would all be over with.

Madison felt her hips angle outward slightly toward Natalie's hand.  This movement, again, surprised her.  She hadn't consciously done it.  It was almost as if her body was actually responding to Natalie's touch.  The thought disgusted her on several levels, but she tried not to think about it, and just let her body go with the flow.  The hardest part about all of this was having to look into Natalie's eyes as this happened, but as long as Natalie had that cold, expressionless stare, it made it a little easier to keep a safe distance from her, emotionally.

It was a strange exercise, but Madison was figuring out how to separate what she was looking at from what she was feeling.  'Don't focus on Natalie's eyes,' she told herself.  'Just focus on the feeling.'  She fixed her gaze at the corner of Natalie's left eye and blocked everything else out.  She even tried to pretend she was in her room, alone, doing this to herself and enjoying it.

Madison gasped as Natalie's fingertips grazed over her clit again.  This time she could feel it - her clit was swollen and hard.  Which meant Natalie could feel it too.  She pushed aside the disgust and shame she initially felt and told herself to just keep going and get this over with.

"Good girl," came Mistress Anna's voice.  "Pick up the pace."

Immediately, Madison felt Natalie's fingertips press a little more firmly against her and begin to rub in small circles around her clit.  Holy shit, it felt good!  She sighed as she re-steadied herself, feeling her hips moving around slightly along with Natalie's hand movements.  Fuck, what was actually happening to her right now?!  She wanted desperately to close her eyes - if she did, she might actually be able to come!

But she knew that was out of the question.  She had to endure - block out Natalie's gaze, and focus on the sensations.  It was incredibly difficult, but she felt like she was actually doing it.  Oh God, this was... this was actually... wow... Madison sighed again, feeling something building within her.  'This isn't Natalie,' she told herself.  'This isn't Natalie Kimball.  Just let yourself go.'

"Keep rubbing her and insert a finger with your other hand," came Mistress Anna's voice.

Madison braced herself as she felt Natalie's thin finger press up between her folds and gently push itself inside.  She sighed, surprised at how easily Natalie's finger slid into her.

"Fuck her.  Gently," Mistress Anna said.

Slowly, Madison felt Natalie's finger slide in and out of her, massaging her insides as the fingertips of her other hand continued to rub circles around her clit.  Oh God, it felt... it felt... it felt really... fucking... good.  What the fuck is actually going on right now??

Mistress Anna smiled.  This was going really well.  She moved her face close to the blonde girl's ear.  "You hear her breathing getting heavier?" she said softly.

Natalie nodded.  "Mm-hmmn," she grunted, her tone flat and expressionless.

"Look at her tits," Mistress Anna said.  "You see how hard her nipples are?"

Natalie moved her eyes down to Madison's chest.  "Mm-hmmn," she grunted.

"You are doing wonderfully," Mistress Anna said.  "She is hot.  You seem to know your way around female anatomy."

Natalie remained expressionless, just rubbing and fingering Madison stoically.

"Look back into her eyes," Mistress Anna said.  "She is close and you know it.  Now.  You will put another finger into her and you will pick up the pace.  You will keep your eyes on hers and you will make her come.  Do it."

Madison watched as Natalie's eyes met hers again, and for a brief second, she felt a strange jolt - like Natalie wasn't her enemy anymore, but just a girl who was... 'No... No, don't think that way, Madison!  Block it out.  Just... just focus on the pleasure.  Just let everything go.'

Madison sighed as she felt another of Natalie's thin fingers slip easily inside her.  Together, Natalie's two fingers massaged her inner walls as Natalie's small fingertips rubbed more quickly against her clit.  Oh God... Oh God, she was actually going to do it.

"Good girl," Mistress Anna said.  "Now make her come."

Madison felt Natalie's fingers working faster and felt everything inside her building bigger and bigger.  Oh God.  Oh God, this was it.  She gasped.  Looking into Natalie's eyes.  Natalie's eyes.  Oh shit.  "Nnngff!" she grunted.  The fingers moved faster.  Holy shit.  She felt her body tense.  Everything was tight.  Then:

"HMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" she wailed, her body convulsing into a series of heavy trembles.  And the fingers kept going.  Oh God.  "HHHMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!" she screamed again.  It was two.  Right on top of each other.  This was her first orgasm at the hands of another person, and holy fuck, it was wild.

Mistress Anna grinned widely.  "Keep going," she said softly into Natalie's ear.  "Keep going until she gives out."

Natalie felt like she was on autopilot.  She knew how to give herself great orgasms.  And this was all she was doing.  This wasn't some other person.  She couldn't admit that to herself.  Not right now.  She just had to get this over with.

"HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!" Madison screamed again, her body trembling and shuddering.

Mistress Anna grinned, watching the brunette writhe and scream in her bonds, shuddering through several orgasms.  This was good progress.  But there was still a long way to go.

When the girl looked like she'd been drained of everything she had, Mistress Anna spoke up.  "Stop now."

Natalie froze.  She knew better than to take her fingers out or to stand back.

"You may remove your fingers," Mistress Anna said.

Natalie did so, disgusted at the wetness she felt all over her hand.

Mistress Anna moved her face close to Natalie.  "You felt her come, didn't you?"

Natalie bit down on her gag.  It was bad enough she had to go through what she just did.  Why did she have to answer questions afterward?  She nodded.

"She got very wet, didn't she?" Mistress Anna said.

Natalie shuddered as she nodded.

"And it was all thanks to you," Mistress Anna said, sliding a hand down over the blonde girl's butt and giving it a squeeze.  "You made her come.  You were a very good girl.  I can tell you did not enjoy it fully yet, but you will.  You will do this to her many more times and you will enjoy it more and more each time.  The sooner you let yourself feel for her, the easier this will be on both of you."

Natalie felt her body shudder at this.

Mistress Anna then turned her attention to Madison.  Walking up to her, she smiled.  "You had several orgasms, yes?"

Madison, feeling her face get hot, nodded.  She hated to admit it, but it was pretty plain and clear for everyone to see.

The left corner of Mistress Anna's mouth turned upward even further.  "That means you enjoyed her touch, didn't you?"

Madison's face got hotter still.  God, she really didn't want to admit this.  But, fuck.  On some level, she actually had.  She nodded.

"That is good.  But you will enjoy it more.  In time, you will come to crave her touch," Mistress Anna said.

Madison shuddered.  She couldn't conceive of that ever being the case.

Mistress Anna smiled and stepped back.  "Ladies?" she called out loudly.

Seconds later, two large women came in and approached the girls.  They untethered their collars, bound Natalie's arms behind her again, and secured Natalie's ankles to eyelets in the floor.  They then took their leave.

"Now," Mistress Anna said.  "I am sure you two must be very hungry."

Suddenly, Natalie's body began to emerge from its numb haze.  She was absolutely famished.  She couldn't believe she'd gone so long without food.  She didn't know what time it was, but it had to be sometime in the afternoon, probably getting toward the end of the day.  God, what she wouldn't do for some food.

Madison felt it too.  She was so hungry she would eat just about anything right now.  All of the horrible events of the day had left her completely drained, and that massive series of orgasms was only the latest of them, but it certainly left her craving something - anything.

Not even two minutes later, the large women came back into the room, holding two plates that smelled absolutely heavenly, and carrying two bowls of water.  They walked up to Madison and Natalie and set the plates down on the floor in front of them, then set the bowls of water next to the plates.

The girls saw the plates were identical and contained a large green salad, a heaping pile of mashed potatoes, and what appeared to be a turkey breast sliced into thin strips.  Both girls immediately began salivating, drool running from their gags down their chins, and dripping onto the floor.

"Yes," Mistress Anna said.  "I can see you are very hungry.  Now listen closely.  In order to eat, your gags must be removed.  I know you will be tempted to make noise.  But you must understand that if either of you make the slightest vocalization at all, however small, your gag will immediately go back on and you will be denied the food.  Do you understand?"

Madison nodded.  So did Natalie.  Making noise was the last thing on either girl's mind.  They just wanted food.

"Very well," Mistress Anna said.  She walked up behind Madison and unbuckled her gag, taking it off.  She then went behind Natalie and did the same.

Madison stretched her jaw.  It ached terribly.  She looked at Mistress Anna, wondering what to do.  Could she eat now?  She still wasn't sure.

Mistress Anna stood back.  "You may eat," she said.

Madison wondered how this was going to work.  Her legs were spread and her ankles were chained to eyelets in the floor.  Her arms were strapped behind her.  The food was on the floor.  She looked across at Natalie and saw the hesitation and confusion in her eyes too.  But there was really only one way to get to that food.

Slowly, Madison began to bend her knees and squat down.  She squatted down till she was almost sitting on her heels, then began to wobble.  Her legs were weak and tired from standing all day.  Her heart pounding with fear of falling over, she steadied herself as best she could, balancing herself.  Then, slowly, she fell forward onto her knees.  Now the food was within reach.  Oh God, that sweet, glorious food.

She could hear Natalie huffing as she fell to her knees as well, but Natalie was no longer her concern.  Without another thought, she bent down and dove into the mashed potatoes, lapping up as much as she could and swallowing quickly.  Oh it was heavenly.

Natalie, too, dove right in, scarfing up the mashed potatoes, turkey strips, and salad.  The room was filled with the sounds of smacking, crunching, and chewing, as the girls gorged themselves.  Periodically, their mouths would get too dry from all the eating and they would turn to the water bowls, loudly slurping up the water to quench their thirst.

Mistress Anna stood back and enjoyed the sight of the two girls, arms still tightly bound, legs still spread, bent over on the floor, greedily chewing and slurping up any morsel they could find on the plates.  She paid particular attention to their widely spread ass cheeks, walking around them slowly as they ate, also listening carefully for any sound they might make other than their obscenely loud chewing and slurping.

When the girls had completely cleaned their plates, they sat back upright, panting.

"You enjoyed that, I see," Mistress Anna said, smiling.

The girls obediently nodded.

"And neither of you made any noise, so you may be expected to be fed come next meal time," Mistress Anna said.  "But as for now, the gags must go back on."

Madison's heart sank.  She was truly hoping her jaw would get a break for a little bit.  She momentarily thought about protesting, but knew that would get her nowhere.  So when Mistress Anna came around behind her and held the large ball gag in front of her face, she obediently opened her mouth as it was shoved back inside and buckled behind her head.

Natalie, too, suffered the same fate, having her jaw stretched wide by the ball gag as it was buckled behind her head.  She had already received a taste of what Mistress Anna would do if she disobeyed, and she was simply too exhausted at this point to put up any kind of fight.

Mistress Anna then wrapped her arms around each girl and pulled them up to a standing state, then hooked the ropes from the ceiling to their arms, ensuring that they stayed upright.

"You may now enjoy sated bellies for a time as you continue to admire each other's forms," Mistress Anna said before turning and walking out the door.

She returned to the monitor room, carefully observing the girls for the next twenty to thirty minutes.  A few times, she noticed shifting movements in the blonde girl and wondered when she should go back in to tend to her.

Natalie felt it again.  It was aching and it was painful.  That uncomfortable, piercing ache down in her lower abdomen that signaled an urgent need to use the bathroom.  She'd felt it several times throughout the day, but they passed without incident.  Only now it was returning, and this time it really needed to be addressed.

It had been well over twenty-four hours since she had a bowel movement.  She usually did it first thing in the morning, but that opportunity was robbed from her this particular morning as she was forced out of her room as soon as she awoke.  She had been able to tolerate the discomfort most of the day since she hadn't had any food, but now that there was food in her stomach, it was pushing everything else further along.

A million thoughts ran through her head.  She really, really had to go... but she couldn't do it here, could she??  Would Mistress Anna force Madison to go with her again like last time?  She didn't know if she could handle that again.  Having to pee in the room with that bitch was one thing, but this?  That was just unthinkable.

The urge hit her again, heavy and intense, piercing her abdominal area with a sharp ache.  She bit down hard on her ball gag, feeling something that might actually have been sweat around her hairline.  God, it hurt.

"Nnnnnnnnnghh," she groaned, almost involuntarily.

The pain was so bad she could hardly stand it.  Yes, having to go in front of Mistress Anna and possibly Madison was unthinkable, but having to go through another sharp pain like that again was just as unthinkable - perhaps more so.  She really, REALLY had to go, but Mistress Anna wasn't even around.  How would she even be able to get her attention?

Not even a minute had passed when the door opened and Mistress Anna walked in.

"How are we doing?" Mistress Anna asked, looking first at the brunette, then a bit longer at the blonde.

Natalie's body was in a panic.  She had to go.  Now.  She couldn't risk waiting another second.  She huffed through her gag, desperately trying to remember how she was supposed to communicate with Mistress Anna about her need.  Oh fuck, that's right, she had to shake her fucking tits.

Biting down hard on her gag, Natalie tensed her lower region, trying to move it as little as possible as the shook her shoulders, feeling her breasts sway back and forth across her chest.

Mistress Anna smiled.  "Ah, I see.  Which one is it this time?  Number one or number two?"

Natalie stood there, frozen.  How was she supposed to communicate that?  Mistress Anna hadn't said anything about that!

Mistress Anna's head rose slightly, as if she just realized Natalie's dilemma.  "For number one, shake your titties again, and for number two, shake your ass back and forth.  It's important that you're honest with me, because there is a different room for each one."

Natalie felt a panic seize her again.  She really didn't want to have to admit this.  But she knew Mistress Anna would find out eventually, and she would probably be punished if she lied.  Huffing through her gag and biting down on it as hard as she could, she bent slightly and began to wiggle her hips back and forth.  Just moving them at all made it ache even more.

"Ah, I see," said Mistress Anna, smiling again.  "That wasn't much of a shake," she said, "but I'm assuming it's because you have to go so bad.  Is that right?"

Natalie's brow furrowed anxiously.  This really couldn't wait another second.  She nodded urgently.

Mistress Anna's grin spread wide, almost breaking into a giggle.  "It's really adorable how badly you have to go," she said.  "But I'm afraid it's going to take another minute or so to prepare."

Natalie whimpered, breaking into a sob.  This really couldn't wait!  She pulled her feet until the chains went taut, then stomped her heels back on the ground as she felt another intense wave of pressure at her back end.  Oh God, she didn't think she could hold it!  

Bvvtt!!

"MMMMMNNFF!" she cried out, clenching her muscles tight with everything she had, as she felt it slowly and painfully slide back up into her.  She was mortified, but grateful that that was the only thing that came out.  Everything back there still ached terribly, and she prayed that she would be able to hold everything in for however long this 'preparation' was going to take.

"Oh my, you DO have to go!" Mistress Anna said loudly.  "Well, let's do this quickly then.  We certainly wouldn't want you to have an accident, now would we?"

Mistress Anna then produced a collar and walked up behind Madison, buckling it around her neck.  Holding the chain at the end of it, she then bent down and unhooked Madison's ankles from the eyelets in the floor.

'Fuck!' Natalie thought as another panic seized her body.  Madison was going with her.  Again.  She probably should have expected this, but even still, seeing it happen was horrifying.

Madison swallowed hard as she was led by Mistress Anna over to Natalie, where the chain from her collar was pulled toward the collar Natalie now wore, and attached to it.  She didn't understand why she had to go with her like this.  This was awful!  

She could clearly see how much discomfort Natalie was in, and while it should have been satisfying to watch her enemy squirm so much, there was something about Natalie's pained expression that caused her to feel a strange empathy.  It reminded Madison of similar experiences she'd had and they'd been incredibly unpleasant.  In fact, Madison had experienced some similar discomfort today as well, but clearly nowhere near as intensely as Natalie.  She almost felt sorry for her.

But more than anything, Madison feared what was about to happen.  She was about to watch another human being go number two right in front of her.  This was the most private act she could ever conceive of, and she was always very careful to make sure no one ever knew when she was doing it.  There had only been two or three times in her life when she had emerged from the bathroom after doing it and bumped into another person heading in, and they had been the most mortifying encounters of her life.

But this certainly was not going to be a private experience.  Not for Natalie and not for her.  She hoped she would be able to hold herself together.  She couldn't imagine the anxiety and humiliation Natalie must be feeling right now.  Hell, Madison was already feeling it FOR her.

Natalie had one thing and one thing only on her mind - relief.  That's all she wanted.  It's what she needed.  Desperately.  She blocked out Madison walking right next to her, blocked out her shoulder bumping into her, the sensation of her skin, the huffing of her breathing - everything, as best she could, and focused only on holding everything in until she could get to that fucking bathroom.

Mistress Anna was walking painfully slowly.  Natalie just wanted to dart out in front of her and make a mad dash to the nearest room she could find - but she didn't know where she was.  And she didn't know what she would find even if she could make it into a room.  Would other people be there?  Would there be anywhere to go?

Her abdomen ached and she was on the verge of feeling another sharp pain.  She squeezed her eyes shut, praying it wouldn't happen.  And just then, Mistress Anna turned and entered a room.

The light flicked on and Natalie could see it was just as small as the room where she'd gone pee, and actually looked very similar.  Except this time where there had been a glass bowl in the previous room, there was now a cardboard box filled with what appeared to be cat litter.

The pain was returning - Oh God, she couldn't hold it!

"Okay, you may--" Mistress Anna began, but was cut short by Natalie rushing toward the box.

Natalie quickly spun around, yanking Madison with her, and spread her legs, straddling the box.  Oh God, oh God, oh God... She just started to squat when she felt the pain seize her and she stopped herself from holding it in.

"NNNNNNNNNFFFFF!!" she grunted as she felt a long, slippery turd slide out of her before she even got to a full squat.

Madison tensed in a panic as soon as Natalie yanked her over and barely had time to think before she heard Natalie loudly grunt.  She quickly averted her eyes, absolutely mortified as she heard something heavy plop into the litter.  This was absolute torture!

"MMMMNNNNFFFF!" Natalie grunted again as she felt another thick turd slip out of her and plop down on top of the first one.

And that's when the smell hit Madison.  GOD it was pungent!  She jerked her head away, pulling Natalie with her, causing the girl to scream and yank her back.  The smell got even stronger and Madison squeezed her eyes shut, holding her breath.  She prayed she wouldn't gag or throw up.

Natalie was huffing heavily after the second turd.  She felt wonderful relief, but she knew she wasn't done yet.  She was really frustrated with Madison yanking her around and wanted to smack her.  Natalie had to concentrate.  She wanted everything out.  Oh God - here comes another one.

"Nnnnnnfff!!" Natalie grunted as she pushed, feeling a third, but smaller turd slowly emerge from her.  She felt it hang from her as she continued panting, then pushed again, getting the rest of it out.

"Oh my, you certainly were full, weren't you?" Mistress Anna said.

Natalie just bit down on her gag and tried to ignore her.  She just continued squatting there, huffing and panting, trying to relax a little.

"All done then?" Mistress Anna asked.

Natalie still didn't think so.  She shook her head.

Mistress Anna's eyes widened.  "My, my, you must have been holding that in well over twenty-four hours, haven't you?"

Natalie hated to answer her, but nodded anyway.

"I hope you won't be doing that again," Mistress Anna said.

Madison couldn't hold her breath any longer.  But she also didn't want to stay where she was.  She pulled on her collar again, more gently this time, urging Natalie to leave.

"MMMNNNGGH!" Natalie growled, yanking her back.  She wasn't fucking finished yet, and she wasn't leaving until she was, goddammit!  She definitely wasn't going through all this only to have another wave hit her an hour or two later.

But Madison couldn't hold her breath any longer.  She felt a panic hit her, knowing she wasn't going to be leaving.  She had to breathe.  So she inhaled.

"MMMMMNNNLLGHH!" Madison gagged, nearly throwing up.

"Yes, it is pretty bad, isn't it?" Mistress Anna said.  "It's too bad we don't have a fan in here.  But even if we did, we wouldn't use it because that would defeat the purpose, wouldn't it?"

Madison's vision was starting to fade.  She could hardly focus on what Mistress Anna was saying.  She was trying too hard not to throw up.

"See, you are both very naughty girls.  Naughty girls don't deserve fans.  Only good girls deserve fans.  And you are definitely NOT good girls.  That is why you are here.

"But besides that," Mistress Anna continued, "you need to learn that you are both the same.  You are both girls.  With girl parts and anatomy.  And when girls shit, it stinks.  It doesn't matter who you are.  Neither of you is better than the other.  You will see," Mistress Anna said to the brunette, "that when it is your turn to shit, it will stink too."

Madison barely heard what she was saying.  But all she could think was there was no way in hell she was going through this.  There was no way she was going to do what Natalie was doing right now.  It simply was not going to happen.

"Mmmmmnnnff!" Natalie grunted as she pushed yet again.  She was straining, pushing with all her abdominal might, desperately trying to completely empty herself.

"That's it, get it all out," Mistress Anna said.

This last one was proving to be difficult, and Natalie did her best to block out Mistress Anna's commentary and Madison's choking gags and tried to focus on expelling the last bit of waste from her colon.  She closed her eyes and concentrated hard, desperately trying to will it out of her.

"Having trouble, are we?" Mistress Anna said.

'Shut the fuck up,' Natalie thought.  'I'm just going to ignore you.'  But it was easier thought than done.

"Perhaps we'll have to come back later," Mistress Anna said.

"MM-MMMMH!!  MM-MMMMHH!!" Natalie grunted, shaking her head.  She could do this.  She could get it out.  She closed her eyes, took another deep breath, and pushed.  She concentrated, putting all her focus and energy into it.  Finally, she began to feel herself open up again as she pushed the last turd out of her.

"Gooood GIRRRRL!" Mistress Anna said, surprise clear in her voice.  "You have a talent for focus, I see.  That will come in handy later."

Natalie huffed, her legs burning in her squatting position, trying to catch her breath after all that pushing.  For the first time, she became acutely aware of how badly the room smelled.  It was truly awful, especially since there was no toilet water to conceal the smell.  Everything just sat there in the open air directly beneath her, and the room was terribly small.  She now felt truly, horribly embarrassed, and almost sympathized with Madison for gagging so much.  Just thinking about the girl chained next to her made her want to crawl under a rock and die.

"You may stand up now," Mistress Anna said.

Stand up? Natalie thought.  She had just taken a gigantic shit and knew she was an absolute mess down there!  There was no way she was standing up!  She continued to squat there, a panic beginning to seize her.

"Am I going to have to tell you again?" Mistress Anna said.  "Because if I do, that would mean you are disobedient."

Natalie bit down hard on her gag as she felt a burning sensation in her face and neck like never before.  Slowly, she began to rise to her feet, bringing Madison with her.  And as she did, she could feel the cooling, damp mess begin to press against her cheeks as they closed.  She shuddered at the disgusting sensation.

Mistress Anna then walked around behind Madison, released her arms from their bound state, and pulled off the leather gloves that had encased her hands.  She then went to the corner and picked up a small plastic shovel and handed it to the dumbfounded girl who was breathing in so little oxygen her eyes watered.

"Scoop it," Mistress Anna said.

With that, Mistress Anna pushed the litter box back a bit with her foot to reveal a deep, dark hole in the floor.

"It is your job to clean up after her," Mistress Anna said.  "So get to it.  You may deposit it in the hole."

Madison was petrified.  So far she had managed to keep her head facing the opposite direction due to her overwhelming disgust.  But this task would require her to not only turn her head in that direction, but to actually look at the filth that came out of Natalie's body.  Not only that, but she would have to get close to it and actually feel its weight on this little plastic shovel!  She couldn't do it.  She simply couldn't.

Mistress Anna sighed.  "I grow tired of having to repeat myself."  With that, she swung her arm back and smacked Madison's ass as hard as she could.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNHHHHHHHHH!!" Madison screamed.

SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!

Madison screamed loudly, her eyes watering more heavily.  What's worse is that with each scream, she was forced to inhale deeply again to keep from passing out.

After spanking her several times, Mistress Anna sighed again.  "Consider that a warning.  Next time you refuse to comply, I will not be so nice.  Now scoop her shit."

Madison, whimpering and sobbing, knew Mistress Anna was serious.  She would have to do this.  She had no choice.  Slowly, she turned toward the litter box.

Immediately, she gagged, nearly throwing up.  She couldn't believe how massive that pile was!  How the hell did Natalie have all that inside her??  She wasn't sure she would be able to do this without actually throwing up.  Turning away, she took one last breath and held it - not that the air was any fresher anywhere in the room.

She squatted down, pulling Natalie with her.  As the pile got closer, she lurched, again nearly throwing up.  Pushing the small shovel under the middle of the pile, she immediately knew this was going to take several scoops.  Panic set in as she quickly lifted up, feeling the heavy weight wobble as two pieces fell off.

She threw what she had in the hole and quickly went back for more.  Every scoop was torture.  She almost felt like she was having an out-of-body experience, like this wasn't really her doing it.  It was just unreal.

After five hurried scoops, she had gotten everything in the hole.  She had done it.  Thank God that was over.  She quickly stood up and held out the shovel to Mistress Anna.

Mistress Anna's eyes widened.  "I don't want it!" she said.  "Put it down in the box."

Madison dropped it in the litter box.

"Now," Mistress Anna said, turning to a little cubby in the wall and opening it.  "Wipe her," she said, holding out a roll of toilet paper for Madison.

WHAT?!  Madison couldn't believe she still had to do this.  She wanted to protest.  To scream.  To run.  Anything.  But as soon as she thought of that, she knew she would be punished.  Terribly.  So she bit down hard on her gag and reached out, taking the toilet paper from Mistress Anna.

Madison truly wondered how this was supposed to work.  She was chained to Natalie by the neck with only about a foot and a half separating them.  She couldn't kneel down without Natalie doing the same.  But she also certainly couldn't wipe Natalie standing up.

"I know it is difficult this time," Mistress Anna said.  "Once you become more compliant, this will get easier.  But for now you will have to do your best."

Madison began to whimper again as she lowered herself to a squatting position behind Natalie.  Natalie, dragged by the chain, also lowered to a squat.  Madison, worried Natalie would get shit on her, backed up and nearly pulled Natalie down on top of her.  Panicked, she steadied herself with her arm and kept herself and Natalie upright.

Once they were still, Madison pulled off a few squares of toilet paper and slowly reached down between Natalie's legs and under her spread cheeks.  She wiped, and when she pulled the paper back, was horrified to see how much was on the paper.  She quickly tossed the paper into the hole and pulled off more.

The entire process of wiping shit off her arch-nemesis's ass cheeks was mortifying, humiliating, and degrading.  Again, it felt like some kind of strange, surreal experience.  She just wanted to get it over with.

After about ten squares of toilet paper, Madison finally found that Natalie was clean.  When she threw the last piece of toilet paper down the hole, she looked up at Mistress Anna.

"All done?" Mistress Anna asked.

Madison nodded.  She just wanted to get out of here.

"Very well.  Stand up, both of you," Mistress Anna said.  

The girls did as they were told, and Mistress Anna went back around behind Madison, pulling her arms back up behind her, sliding the leather gloves back on, and locking them into position behind her back.  She noticed that Madison let out a silent whimper as her arms were pulled back behind her again.  No doubt they were sore and tired of being in that position.  Mistress Anna just smiled to herself, knowing this was a necessity, and that once the girls started behaving themselves, they wouldn't have to deal with such restrictive bondage.

"Now then," Mistress Anna said, pulling gently on the leash connected to Natalie's collar.  "Let's go back, shall we?"

Mistress Anna led the girls back to the room with the mirrors, but this time there were two wooden chairs in the room, spaced a couple feet apart, facing each other.  A large woman stood next to each chair.

"You girls have been on your feet most of the day so I am sure they are quite tired and sore by now, am I right?" she said.

Both girls immediately nodded.

"Then I am sure you will find these chairs most welcome," Mistress Anna said.  With that, she unclipped the chain connecting the two girls.

Immediately, the large women approached Madison, sat her down in the chair, and began securing her to it.  They pulled a leather strap across her upper arms just above her breasts, one more below her breasts, and a third across her midsection, securing her to the back of the chair.  They then knelt down and pulled her legs apart, securing her right ankle to the right chair leg, and another strap midway up her calf.  They did the same to her left leg.

Once Madison was secured to her chair, the women went to work on Natalie, securing her to her own chair in the same manner.  They were then thanked and dismissed by Mistress Anna.

Natalie and Madison now sat facing each other - still very naked, and still very immobilized.  But at least they were sitting, and that was quite a relief on their sore and aching feet.

"Well you girls have had quite the day, hmmm?" Mistress Anna said.

The girls just sat in their chairs, exhausted.

"I hope you appreciate how merciful I am by allowing you to sit down for the remainder of the afternoon.  I could easily have decided to force you to continue standing," she said.

Natalie and Madison both had a hard time understanding how their predicament was in any way merciful, but they were certainly glad they were no longer standing.  In a strange way, it did feel like they were finally able to rest somewhat.

"Now," Mistress Anna continued, "you both need to understand that if you wish for my merciful behavior to continue, you must continue to look at and appreciate each other.  Your beautiful breasts are still on prominent display and your legs have been sufficiently spread so that your pussies are clearly visible to each other.  If your eyes begin to wander too far from each other's bodies, you will be forced into positions that are much closer and much less comfortable.  Do you understand?"

Natalie was simply too drained to put up a fight.  She nodded slowly.

Madison nodded as well.  The thought of having to be restrained in an uncomfortable position at this point was nearly unbearable.  Even as she nodded, she could feel a tense pressure in her bowels.  It had been nearly thirty-six hours since the last time she'd gone, and she'd felt the pressure several times today already.  But after witnessing what Natalie had to go through, there was no way in hell she was going to endure all that.  She would just have to hold it and suffer.  She grunted quietly as she uncomfortably suppressed the urge.

"Very well," Mistress Anna said.  With that, she took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, watching the girls.  She watched them for a good fifteen minutes, and they seemed to be following her orders fairly well, so she decided to leave the room and watch from the more comfortable control room.

After another hour or so, Mistress Anna noticed the girls losing interest.  Their postures were beginning to slump and their eyelids looked quite heavy.  At one point the blonde actually began to nod off.

Mistress Anna looked at the clock.  It was nearly seven in the evening - about time for them to get ready for bed.  She knew the process would take a while, and they would likely not go to sleep right away, tired as they were, so this was a good time to get started.

Mistress Anna walked around and opened the door to the mirror room once again, her stiletto heels loudly clacking on the floor as she approached the girls.  Immediately, the girls' bodies gave a jolt, their sleepy forms brought to attention by the loud clicks of Mistress Anna's shoes.

"Have I caught you falling asleep?" Mistress Anna said.  "Perhaps I have made you too comfortable.  Perhaps you require a more strict posture that will keep you more alert and attentive to each other's forms?"

Both girls' eyes widened and their breathing quickened.  They began shaking their heads, clearly apprehensive about what Mistress Anna might do.  The older woman smiled, pleased she was able to evoke such attentiveness in the girls with just a few words.

"Because that can be arranged very quickly," Mistress Anna said, walking around behind the brunette and letting her hand slip down to cup the young girl's breast, giving it a squeeze.  "You are paying attention to these, are you not?" Mistress Anna said, looking right at the blonde while cupping both the brunette's young tits.

Natalie nodded.  Whatever the sick bitch wanted to hear.  She just couldn't bear the thought of another torturous position right now.  She was simply too tired.

Mistress Anna smiled.  "You'd better be," she said, letting go of the brunette's tits and slowly walking around the two.  "However, it is getting late.  Perhaps we should call it a day, hmm?  What do you think?"

Natalie and Madison just sat there, frozen.  Should they nod?  Was it a trick question?  Would they get punished for wanting to be done with all this for the day?

"No answer?" Mistress Anna said.  "Perhaps you would like to continue this a bit longer then?"

The girls cautiously shook their heads.

Mistress Anna smiled.  "I see.  The end of the day it is, then.  Ladies?" Mistress Anna called out through the open door.

Quickly, two large women came in and unstrapped them from the chairs.  Mistress Anna then instructed them to stand, which they did, and she once again chained their collars together with a short chain.

"Ladies," Mistress Anna said, addressing the two large women, "if you will accompany us to the washroom?"

The women nodded, and Mistress Anna led the two girls out of the room and down a long hallway, with the two large women following.  They turned right down another hallway, then left, then right again, until the girls were no longer sure where they were, exactly.

Eventually, Mistress Anna came to a door, which she opened.  She turned on the light, revealing it to be a bathroom with a sink, toilet, and mirror on the wall above the sink.

Madison, upon seeing the porcelain toilet, immediately felt a sharp urge to pee.  She hadn't peed in hours and she had consumed quite a bit of water during their meal break.  The thought of actually getting to use a real toilet was wonderful, causing her bladder to ache all the more.  Perhaps Mistress Anna would be merciful and allow her to use it.  She was just about to signal Mistress Anna for permission to use it, but hesitated slightly, fearing she may have to go back to that tiny square room.  For now, she decided to hold it, uncomfortable as it was.

Mistress Anna opened a side cabinet on the wall and took out a toothbrush sealed in plastic.  She opened the plastic, took out the toothbrush, wetted it under the faucet, and opened a tube of toothpaste, placing it on the brush.

"Now, who wants to go first?" Mistress Anna said.

The girls just stood there, looking at her blankly.

"Very well," Mistress Anna sighed, "it will be you."  She turned to the brunette.  "I'm going to take your gag out, but as before, you will stay silent or suffer the consequences.  Understand?"

Madison nodded.

With that, Mistress Anna nodded to one of the large women.  The woman went around behind Madison and unbuckled her ball gag, pulling it out of her mouth.

Madison relaxed her jaw, realizing how much it ached.

The other woman immediately went around behind Natalie and began unlocking her arms from their position behind her back.  As she began pulling the leather gloves off, releasing her hands, Mistress Anna looked at her.

"I trust that by this point, you know better than to resist, fight back, or try to escape," Mistress Anna said to the blonde girl.  "Should you try any of these things, you will be met with swift and severe punishment."  With that, she held out the toothbrush in front of Natalie.

Natalie looked down at the toothbrush with confusion.

"Brush her teeth," Mistress Anna said simply.  "Brush her hard or gently, I don't care.  But just know that when you are done, it will be your turn, and if you brush her teeth aggressively or angrily, I will give her permission to do the same for you.  If you brush her gently, she will be forced to do the same for you."

Natalie sighed, biting down on her gag again.  She knew she should probably brush Madison's teeth gently, much as she didn't want to.  She really wanted to jam it in there and scrub her gums till they bled - either that or jam the thing straight down her stupid throat.  But she knew neither of those things were a good idea.  After taking one more deep breath, she reached out and took the toothbrush from Mistress Anna.

Mistress Anna then turned toward the brunette.  "Now open wide," she said.

Madison hesitated.  She looked at Natalie, then at Mistress Anna.  She was scared - there really was nothing preventing Natalie from being rough with her, other than the minor consolation of being able to do the same thing to her.  Right now, in this moment, it looked like Natalie could do anything.  But she also knew she shouldn't keep Mistress Anna waiting, so she reluctantly opened her mouth, her entire body on pins and needles.

Madison trembled with fear as she waited for Natalie to put the toothbrush in her mouth.  This was such a delicate and intimate thing to do, and she still didn't trust the girl in front of her, despite all that they'd been through today.  Her eyelids twitched, expecting the worst.

Slowly, Madison felt the toothbrush enter her mouth and press against her back molars.  She winced, her body still filled with tense anxiety.  But the pressure was surprisingly gentle as the brush began a slow, circular motion around her teeth.  Still, she didn't allow herself to relax.

Throughout the entire process, Madison was tense and anxious.  But Natalie never once caused her any pain - only a mild bit of discomfort when she had to reach back to get her top molars.  She winced, but she didn't blame Natalie too much.  It was a hard place to reach, after all.

When it was over, she was told to spit and rinse, as Natalie placed the toothbrush down at the edge of the sink and filled up a cup of water for her.  Madison sipped from it, but a little bit of it spilled, causing water to run down her chin, neck, and chest.  Still, she figured that probably wasn't Natalie's fault either.  It was an awkward thing to do.

At that moment, Natalie's arms were taken by one of the large women and once again pulled behind her back, where her wrists were tied with a rope and cinched off.  She noticed that the leather gloves weren't put back on and her arms weren't pulled up to the middle of her back.  This, at least, was somewhat of a relief.

The woman behind Madison picked up a long scarf and stretched it in front of the brunette's face.  The scarf was folded and placed between Madison's lips, where it was then pulled back behind her head and tied off.  While it pulled her lips back tight, it was a far more comfortable gag than the rubber ball had been, which held her jaw open, causing it to ache terribly.

The woman then set about unlocking Madison's arms and pulling off the leather gloves.  At the same time, the woman behind Natalie unlocked her ball gag and removed it from her mouth.

Mistress Anna looked at the two girls and smiled.  She then picked up the unwashed toothbrush which Madison had placed on the edge of the sink.  She opened the tube of toothpaste and placed a small amount on the still sudsy toothbrush, then held it out to Madison.

"Brush her," Mistress Anna said.

Natalie's eyes widened as she looked at the filthy toothbrush in Madison's hand.  It still had some of the used toothpaste from Madison's mouth on it and it was still covered in her saliva!  There was no way she was letting that thing in her mouth!

Mistress Anna sighed.  "I grow tired of having to explain myself, but I will do it once and only once because this is your first time.  You will both share a toothbrush, and it will not be rinsed until you have both used it.  This may seem displeasing to you at first, but you need to understand that you will be sharing many things together from this point on.  This is all part of becoming closer with one another."  She looked right at Natalie.  "This time she used it first, but tomorrow morning you will be the first to use it and she will be the one to share it.  It will alternate like this from here on out.  Understand?"

Natalie seethed with rage.  She wanted to spit in this bitch's face.  She almost did, too.  But there was that nagging itch in the back of her brain that told her it probably wasn't a good idea, and she would regret it if she did.  So slowly, angrily, she nodded.

"Good," Mistress Anna said simply.  "Then open up."

Natalie looked at the disgusting toothbrush.  She couldn't do it.  She just couldn't.  The thought of having Madison's saliva spreading through her mouth with that disgusting brush was just too much.  There had to be some other way.  Maybe Mistress Anna would be merciful this time.

Mistress Anna's face was expressionless.  "I see you are refusing.  Ladies?"

Immediately, the large woman behind Natalie brought down something in front of her face.  It looked like a large rubber ring with several straps attached.  Mistress Anna reached out and pinched Natalie's nose, waiting for her to open her mouth.  

Natalie resisted, struggling for a few seconds while the woman behind her held her firm.  Finally, unable to breathe, she opened her mouth.  Immediately, the woman placed the bottom of the rubber ring down against Natalie's bottom teeth, pulling her jaw down.  When it was stretched wide, she placed the upper part of the ring underneath Natalie's upper teeth and pulled two of the straps around behind her head, securing it.  Four straps still dangled from the rubber ring, hanging down by Natalie's chest.

Natalie's jaw was now stretched wider than it had been with the ball gag, and the inside of her mouth was fully visible through the gaping black ring.  She grunted, struggling hard, but the woman holding her was much stronger than she was.

At the same time, the woman behind Madison unclipped the chain connecting their collars and pulled Madison back about two feet.  She pulled Madison's arms back behind her back again and tied her wrists together tightly and securely.  

While she held Madison in place, Mistress Anna knelt down and clamped leather cuffs around each of Madison's ankles and pulled them apart, securing them to eyelets neither girl had noticed on the floor.

With Madison secured in place, the woman who was holding her approached Natalie, knelt in front of her, and tied her feet together tightly and securely.  Both women then carried Natalie forward, setting her directly in front of Madison.  They pressed behind her knees, causing her to drop to the floor.  One of the women then tied a rope from Natalie's bound wrists down to her bound ankles and secured them together.  She then tied another rope around her wrists and pulled it down to an eyelet in the floor, securing her to the spot right between Madison's legs.

The other woman then grabbed two of the straps dangling from the ring gag in Natalie's mouth and pulled them up toward Madison's waist, securing them around it.  Natalie's face was now pressed to Madison's crotch.  She could smell Madison's disgusting pussy and nearly gagged.

The woman grabbed the last two straps hanging from the ring gag and pulled them around each of Madison's upper thighs, pulling Natalie's mouth and chin squarely against Madison's pussy.

Natalie screamed and struggled, pulling every which way she could, but her arms were held tight behind her and she was secured to that spot on the floor.  More horrifyingly, her mouth was stretched wide open and pressed right against Madison's fucking disgusting snatch.  No matter how much she pulled her head, she only pulled Madison's pelvis and crotch with it.

Madison was horrified as she looked down between her spread legs.  She didn't want Natalie there.  She knew she probably smelled bad, and it was only minutes ago that she'd really had to pee.

Mistress Anna calmly knelt down next to Natalie.

"You probably thought that when that ring gag got in place, you were going to have your teeth brushed, didn't you?" she said.  "But see, you disobeyed and you need to understand what happens when you disobey.  I know you did not wish to have her saliva in your mouth, spreading around.  But now you will have something else of hers."

Slowly, Mistress Anna stood up and smiled warmly at Madison.

"I saw you looking at that toilet when we walked in," she said.  "I also saw how much water you drank at meal time.  I am sure you have to pee very badly, don't you?"

Madison closed her eyes and began to sob lightly.  She couldn't do this.  This was too horrible - too cruel.  It was wrong.  Just wrong.

Mistress Anna reached out and gently caressed the brunette's cheek.  "Shhh, you have no reason to be upset.  You did not do anything wrong.  Now tell me.  You do have to pee, don't you?"

Madison sobbed harder.  She nodded.  This was humiliating.

"I thought so," Mistress Anna said.  "There's no sense in causing yourself unnecessary discomfort.  You may go when you are ready.  We will all wait patiently."

Madison sobbed.  She couldn't do this.  She couldn't.  Natalie's mouth was directly against her.  Held wide open.  If she went, she would flood Natalie's mouth with her pee.  Yes, she hated Natalie, but this was just too much.

Several minutes passed as Mistress Anna and the two large women waited.  Natalie continued to struggle and squirm against Madison's crotch.  All the pulling she was doing was causing quite a bit of discomfort for Madison's bladder.  If only she could just relieve this pressure...

"Perhaps you need some encouragement," Mistress Anna said.  She went to the sink and turned the handle of the tap slightly.  A slow trickle began to pour from the faucet, spattering into the sink.

Immediately, Madison felt the urge return heavily.  She squeezed her eyes shut and groaned.  God... that sound!  She wanted to pee SO BAD.  But she couldn't!  She simply couldn't!  But the sound of the water trickling into the sink continued and only seemed to intensify the pressure in her bladder.  This was becoming quite painful.

"We will wait as long as it takes," Mistress Anna said.  "I know this must be causing you great discomfort.  The sooner you let go and get this over with, the sooner we can get on with our evening."

Madison clenched her jaw through the scarf gag.  She couldn't hold out much longer.  This was simply too painful.  She looked down at Natalie, pressed to her, struggling and squirming.  She wanted to apologize... to tell her this wasn't her fault... that there was nothing she could do...  Oh God.  She simply couldn't hold it anymore.  She felt it suddenly race out of her body almost involuntarily.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNGGGG!!" Natalie screamed as her mouth filled with hot piss.  The stream was so forceful, it caught her off guard and she involuntarily swallowed quite a bit before she closed her throat off.  The liquid quickly filled her mouth, then began spilling down her chin, neck, chest, abdomen, and onto the floor beneath her.

It all happened so fast she barely had time to register it.  She had swallowed.  She had swallowed Madison's fucking piss.  And even now, she could feel the force of the stream pressing against the back of her tongue.  She was going to be sick.

"NNNNGGGKKK-GLLLLLLCCKKKK!!" Natalie gagged, retching, and felt a flood of her food rise up from her stomach and into her mouth.  The stream of piss continued.  There was now vomit and piss in her mouth, which pushed her over the edge.

Natalie lurched forward into Madison's hips, pushing the girl backward into Mistress Anna's arms.  The contents of her stomach spewed forth heavily against the brunette's pussy.  Because her mouth was clamped against Madison's pussy, there was really nowhere for it to go, so a good deal of it came out of her nostrils.  The rest spread around the edges of her gag and spilled down her neck, chest, and torso.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!" Madison screamed through her gag, cutting off her flow of pee.

"It's okay," Mistress Anna said calmly, holding the girl in her arms and slowly straightening her back up.  "It was to be expected.  No sense in stopping now.  Go ahead and finish."

Madison panicked.  She was paralyzed with disgust.  Natalie had vomited right against her pussy.  She felt the warm chunks of food against her lips.  She could feel it all running down her thighs and legs.  She couldn't believe this was happening.  She still had to pee, but she was too petrified with disgust to think about anything else.

"We will wait," Mistress Anna said more deliberately, "until you have finished."

Madison closed her eyes and sobbed.  She didn't know what to do.  She just wanted this to end, but knew it wouldn't until she had finished her business.  She knew she just had to get this over with.  Clenching her jaw, she grunted heavily as she sobbed, releasing the rest of her bladder.

Natalie screamed again as she felt her mouth fill with piss.  Immediately, it triggered her gag reflex and she gagged, throwing up again.  Two more times she threw up as Madison continued peeing into her mouth.  By the end of it, she was covered in vomit and piss, filled more with shame now than rage, and thoroughly disgusted.

"All done?" Mistress Anna asked the brunette.

Madison nodded, tears streaming down her cheeks.  She couldn't believe what she'd just done.  She was also horrified and disgusted that her crotch and legs were covered in Natalie's vomit.

"Very well," Mistress Anna said.  "Ladies?"

With that, the large women disconnected Natalie's face from Madison's crotch, untethered the girls from the eyelets in the floor, and forced Natalie to a standing position as they untied her ankles.  One grabbed a towel and briefly wiped Natalie's face of the heaviest portions of vomit.

The other then went around behind Madison and untied her arms.  They brought the girls back to the sink and Mistress Anna picked up the toothbrush again, holding it out for Madison.

Madison looked across at the girl she considered to be her arch-nemesis.  She was a fucking mess - covered in piss and puke from her neck down, her mouth stretched obscenely wide by a giant rubber ring.  The smell emanating from her open mouth was nearly enough to make Madison throw up.  She looked pathetic.

Madison couldn't help but wonder - was Natalie really her arch-nemesis?  Or was the truly awful one Mistress Anna?  Madison was so confused.  She didn't know what to think anymore.  All she knew was that she had better do what she was told, or suffer a terrible fate.  She reached out and took the toothbrush from Mistress Anna.

"Now," Mistress Anna said, turning to the blonde.  "I'm willing to bet you'd like that toothbrush scrubbing out your mouth now, wouldn't you?"

Natalie just stood there, blinking through watery eyes.  She wasn't going to fight anymore.  Not now at least.

"You may brush her teeth," Mistress Anna said to the brunette.  "Remember now, be gentle, as she was with you.  But also be thorough."

Madison blinked, then reached up and placed the used toothbrush inside Natalie's mouth.  She gently began to brush Natalie's teeth, scrubbing the vomit off and trying not to gag on the smell.  She was delicate and thorough, doing her best to get Natalie's teeth as clean as she could.  She felt it was the least she could do, considering she'd just peed in the girl's mouth.

"All done?" Mistress Anna said when Madison finally pulled the toothbrush out.

Madison nodded.

Mistress Anna took the toothbrush and handed the brunette a cup half filled with water.

Madison gently poured it into Natalie's mouth until it dribbled down her chin.  Natalie couldn't really close her mouth and swish it around, so she just leaned over the sink and let it run out.

"Very good," Mistress Anna said.  "Now ladies?"

With that, the large women walked past them to the curtain at the back of the room.  They pulled open the curtain to reveal a small shower stall with what appeared to be a long hose attached to the faucet.  

The women then came back and unclasped Madison's ankles from the floor and untied Natalie's ankles, then escorted the girls into the shower stall.

"I am sure after all that, you girls will want a brief washing down, yes?" Mistress Anna said.  "We wouldn't want you to go to bed like this, would we?"

She didn't really wait for an answer before turning on the faucet.

One of the women aimed the hose at the girls and turned it on.  The girls screamed at the cold water being sprayed upon them, but on some level were glad to be rinsed off.  The woman continued spraying them until there were no more obvious signs of vomit anywhere on their bodies.

When she was done, the second large woman stepped forward with a towel and began to dry the girls off.  When she was done, she once again took the chain around Natalie's collar and clasped it to the ring on Madison's collar, connecting the girls.

"Thank you ladies, that will be all," Mistress Anna said, and the women left.  Mistress Anna then looked at the girls, who were naked, wet, and shivering.  "Well.  This has been quite a day, hasn't it?  I am sure you are both very tired and would like to get some rest.  Does that sound good to you?"

Slowly, the girls nodded.

"Good," Mistress Anna said, turning around and pulling the chain, leading them out of the small room.

Mistress Anna led the girls down another long hallway, turning several corners, before finally entering a dark room.  She flipped on the light and led the girls inside.

The room was dimly lit and, again, very small, consisting of a tile floor, a small chair, and a what appeared to be some sort of cubby cut into the wall.  The cubby was about three feet off the ground, and about six and a half feet long,  three feet tall, and about two and a half feet wide.  Inside it was a small mattress, a pillow, and a thin sheet.

Madison was surprised at how tiny it was and hoped that wouldn't be her bed.  Maybe it was Natalie's and she would get to sleep somewhere a little more comfortable.

"Now, as you can tell," Mistress Anna began, "it's quite cozy, so you'll have to snuggle up close to each other to avoid falling out."

Both girls eyes widened at this.  They would BOTH have to fit in there??

"First," Mistress Anna said, turning to Natalie, "let us give you a more comfortable gag."  

With that, she pulled a scarf from under the sheet and walked around behind Natalie to unclasp the back of her ring gag.  She let it fall to the floor and immediately placed the scarf around Natalie's mouth, pulling it between her lips and tying it off around the back of her head.  Natalie was grateful to finally be done with that horribly uncomfortable ring gag.

"Now, I'm going to untie your hands, but only so that you can climb into your bed.  When you get inside, I want you to sit down and face each other, understand?" Mistress Anna said.

Natalie felt a brief twinge of adrenaline when she heard her hands were going to be untied.  Images flashed through her mind of what she would like to do to Mistress Anna and hopefully get the hell out of that place.  But before she had much time to think about it, Mistress Anna spoke again.

"I am sure that by this point, I don't need to tell you not to try anything stupid like disobeying," she said.  "Because, believe me, there are far more uncomfortable places to sleep than this and I will have no trouble finding one for you.  Understand?"

Any lingering adrenaline in Natalie's system immediately dissipated as she contemplated Mistress Anna's words.  She'd already seen several times what would happen if she disobeyed, and she was sure Mistress Anna would make her night a living hell if she tried anything.  She nodded.

"Good," Mistress Anna said, then untied Madison's wrists, followed by Natalie's.

The ledge was three feet off the ground, which was quite high for the girls, as neither of them were over five and a half feet tall.  They had to place their hands on the ledge for leverage, and actually hop up onto their stomachs before struggling to climb inside the small cubby.  It was terribly awkward, and when they were finally inside, they found it was barely tall enough for them to sit upright.  The chain still connected their collars, so when they sat down, they were quite close to each other.

"Very good," Mistress Anna said.  "Now you," she said, touching Natalie on the shoulder, "raise your arms."

Slowly, Natalie raised her arms until her wrists touched the ceiling of the cubby.

"Now you," Mistress Anna said, touching Madison on the shoulder, "place your arms around her body, your wrists together behind her back."

Madison cringed, knowing what this would mean.  Still, she didn't want to disobey, so she leaned into Natalie, wrapping her arms around her body and placing her wrists together behind Natalie's back.  She felt terribly awkward as her breasts gently touched Natalie's.  She was actually embracing her now.  It was the physically closest she'd been to the girl since... well, since bringing her to orgasm.  It was awkward and strange.  But she couldn't deny that the heat from Natalie's body was definitely preferable to the cold air.

Mistress Anna picked up a rope and tied Madison's wrists together behind Natalie's body.

"You may now do the same," Mistress Anna said to Natalie.  "Place your arms around her body, wrists together behind her back."

Natalie hesitated for the slightest of seconds before doing what Mistress Anna instructed.  As her arms went around Madison, their breasts pressed more firmly against each other, making Natalie cringe.

Mistress Anna then tied Natalie's wrists together and left a long piece of rope dangling from them.

"You may now lie down," Mistress Anna said.

It was awkward.  The girls struggled and grunted as they scooted down the mattress so they would have enough room to place their heads on the single pillow.  Madison turned with her back to the wall and Natalie followed, facing the wall.  Natalie took most of the pillow, leaving Madison to awkwardly tilt her head down toward the mattress.

The whole time Natalie's mind was running.  Once Mistress Anna left, she would be able to raise her arms over Madison's head, slip out from between Madison's arms, and get to the door.  With her hands tied in front of her, she would be able to use them easily.  The door might be locked, but she could probably figure out how to get it unlocked.  It was worth a try.

After they settled down, Mistress Anna reached around to the rope dangling from Natalie's wrists.  She grabbed it, then slid it under Madison's ankle, between her legs, and between Natalie's as well.  She pulled it up gently against their crotches and tied the end off around Madison's wrists.

With this tie, Natalie felt her plan slip away from her.  There was now no way she would be able to slip her hands over Madison's head.  They were locked in place behind her body.  If she was ever getting out of this cubby, she would have to take Madison with her, and that would be awkward and difficult.  She would also run the risk of falling out of the cubby, and three feet was a long way to fall onto a tile floor, especially when you didn't have your hands to catch yourself.  She began to resign herself to her fate, and once she did, sleep suddenly didn't seem like such a bad alternative.

"Ok, you are all set," Mistress Anna said.  With that, she picked up the thin sheet and placed it over the girls' bodies.  "The light is on a timer.  It will gradually fade and be completely out in less than an hour.  Now, sleep tight - we've got a long day tomorrow!" Mistress Anna said.  She then turned and walked out the door.

After the door closed, the girls heard two different locks.  One of them sounded like a deadbolt.  They definitely weren't leaving.

Madison felt a strange sensation come over her body as she lay there, her arms around her nemesis.  It was the closest she'd ever been to Natalie, physically.  She could feel her body against her own.  It was soft, and warm.  She could feel Natalie's breathing, just as she was sure Natalie could feel hers.

She didn't feel particularly mad at Natalie right now.  It had been a long, horrible, and traumatizing day, and she just wanted to rest.  But she was embracing another human being right now and a part of her couldn't deny that that actually felt kind of nice.  She craved human connection.  It seemed like all that drama she had with Natalie back at school was in another time, another world.  All she wanted to do now was hold someone and cry herself to sleep.

But she knew Natalie and she knew Natalie would probably consider that some kind of weakness and ultimately use it against her somehow.  So she held back.  Still, she felt that on some level, she shouldn't be mad at Natalie anymore.  It was stupid.  They were now in this - whatever this was - together and they only had each other.

She felt terrible for doing what she did earlier in the bathroom.  She just couldn't help it.  She knew Natalie probably hated her for it and would never forgive her.  She didn't know how she could get Natalie to understand how badly she felt about it.  She could apologize, for starters.  But would Natalie care?  She had to try.

Madison raised her eyes to look up at Natalie's face.  As soon as she did, Natalie turned her head up to look at the ceiling.  "Ihmn hhshowrry," she mumbled through her gag.

"Fhhuck oo," came Natalie's reply.

Madison felt tears welling in her eyes.  Apparently her attempt at sympathy failed.  Maybe Natalie really was a cold hearted bitch after all.

Madison did her best to suppress her sobs and closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep.

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