“Of course. It had been months since any woman had used the whip on her, and Janet longed for Erica. Porn Soon, she was eating simple foods from a tray, but she still slept on her stomach. Janet did as she was ordered. I’m sure that I can find something in leather that would fit. Janet pulled her boot on again, and pulled the computer desk away from the wall. “Yes, Mistress Lauren,” cried Janet. She walked slowly, her eyes downcast, towards Lauren. The loud voices came from next door, and Janet could make out the words. Janet did not do anything extra for them that she might have done in her own Dungeon. Around the table, each guest admitted that they had played the game at one time or another.




















