The large oak door opened with a loud creak, and in stepped Zoe, she was dressed head to toe in heavy black leather, and was carrying a whip with a handle shaped like a dildo. Jon felt very vulnerable, he would have begged for mercy but the ball gag in his mouth only allowed him to make muffled mumbling noises. He tried to wish himself free. But although he held the stone, he couldn't say a word. He writhed in his bondage, as Zoe advanced on him.
"I'm going to enjoy this, Jenny, my little sweet treat." A glance around the room, lets you see that you are bustier than Zoe, curvier all over. However, you are also more petite and have no muscle definition. Whereas Zoe's lithe muscles flex as she has a few practice swings with the whip.
You try to get her to ungag you, so that you can escape. "The safe word is Banana." She whispers into your ear, she then starts to whip you. First softly and then with more passion and energy. Your eyes fill with water as the pain mounts, but you cannot say the safe word with the gag in your mouth. Finally with one particularly vicious blow you drop the stone. It falls to the stone floor with a quiet chink.
Zoe suddenly seems to realise that she has gotten out of control and takes a deep breath. She calms herself, and removes Jon's gag. "Jenny I'm sorry. I just had a bad day at work."
"Banana, banana, banana." Jenny screams her poor punished flesh is unbroken, but very bruised and sore. "Will you please let me down from here." she asks, surprisingly politely, but Zoe still makes an intimidating figure to the new Jenny.
