Today I sit, my arms hooked back behind me, over the back of the chair, so my breasts thrust forth and my back arches. I look out the window at the walkway to the front door, past that to the sidewalk. People walk back and forth. I know they have to be close to see within, but I hope no one comes up the front walk. They will look in and see me, my knees apart, a dildo in my vagina and my naked breasts thrust forward, unmoving and silent. He stands before me, and seems pleased. "You have learned well," He tells me, taking my left nipple with a ring in it in his long fingers and twisting it. He applies more pressure, and the pain starts...