Chapter 1093 Bitches,Fat T-t-titties And C-cunt:>Ep14

• Feeling very stupid, I lower my hands, where I rub my wrists and finally move off my tiptoes. My face reddens harder as I realize I had been standing on my tiptoes for no reason...stretching my body out, for no reason. I honestly can't believe I was keeping myself strung up like that. How long would I have done it if he didn't say anything?
• Unable to look in his direction, I look down. But then I see my bare breasts, complete with markings with remind me of how I just jiggled them, so I look to the side. Heat stays on my face as he made his point very clearly. Made it to the point that there's no way to deny it.
• I do want this. At least some part of me does. How else can you explain it? I was keeping myself strung up because I liked it, instead of recognizing I was free and run off. That in the deepest part of my soul, or brain or whatever, I wanted to be strung up and humiliated...because I liked it.