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As they entered the dungeon, two of the trainees, Madison and Kinsley, were straddling a punishment beam, legs trembling as they balanced on their toes. Facing one another, they were tethered to each other by two long, thin chains, nipple clamps at either end. Brandon and his wife, Marjorie, moved slowly around them with flicking single tails.
At another station, Nick was locked into a ball crusher, his erect shaft bobbing. Katie was at his feet, poised with her mouth open. Mark stood behind him, speaking softly to the kneeling slave girl. He nodded toward Beau as they made eye contact, but quickly returned his attention to his task.
Beau had planned aKinbakusession using those awesome suspension rings, only this time, he was going to suspend Lia upside down, perhaps with one leg bent. When he got to the station where Lia and he had scened the first time, he was annoyed to see it was already occupied by Anthony and Lucia.
Anthony held a coil of silver-white braided rope in his hands. Lucia stood nearby beneath the hanging rings, arms at her sides. Anthony looked up as they approached.
“Your timing is impeccable,” he said, as if he’d been expecting them.
“Oh?” Beau replied, curious.
“I was just about to try out our latest toy for the first time. As aKinbakuMaster, you may enjoy checking this out as well.” Anthony offered the coil to Beau.
Beau took it, running his fingers over the braided rope. It was stiffer than he’d expected but otherwise seemed unremarkable. He looked to Anthony for an explanation.
“You’re familiar with conductive rope, yes?”
Beau nodded. “Sure.” He examined the rope more closely. “But I can’t see any metal filaments there?” He made it a question.
Anthony smiled, as if in possession of a marvelous secret. “That’s right,” he said with evident satisfaction. “Because this isn’t your basic conductive rope. Rather than metallic fibers, this has continuous full-length steel strands twisted through the entire rope, making the conductive charge significantly stronger. When you zap the rope in one place, the current will travel to other areas of the rope in unpredictable ways, which should add dimension to the experience.”
Beau glanced at Anthony’s submissive. Her large, dark eyes were trained on her Master. Though she stood perfectly still, Beau could sense her anticipation.
Lia, by contrast, was staring at the rope in Anthony’s hands. Her finger had found its way to her mouth again, and she gnawed at a cuticle.
“Lia,” Beau snapped, getting her attention. “What’re you doing? We talked about that.”
Flushing, Lia abruptly dropped her hand, hiding it behind her back.
Redirecting her, he said, “Are you familiar with electrostimulation?”
“I’ve experienced violet wands, Sir, but not conductive rope. It sounds pretty intense.”
“Think you’re up for the challenge?”
She lifted her chin. “Absolutely, Sir.”
He liked that about her. She rose to every challenge.
“Good girl.”
He looked to Anthony. “I’d be glad to enjoy a scene with you.”
“Excellent,” Anthony replied. “Why don’t you bind the girls while I get the violet wands set up?”
“Sounds like a plan,” Beau agreed.
He had Lia stand beside Lucia. The contrast between the two women was pleasing to the eye. Lucia had olive skin, dark eyes and hair. Her breasts were heavier than Lia’s, the nipples a coppery brown. Her stomach was softly rounded, with faint stretch marks probably from childbirth. Lia’s skin was peaches and cream, save for the colorful tattoos, her nipples rosy pink.
The subs exchanged meaningful glances, carrying on a brief telepathic conversation that included secret smiles and sidelong glances at himself.Girl talk, he thought with an indulgent smile.
He bound Lucia first, wrapping the supple rope in a pleasing pattern around her torso and between her legs. She was quiet but compliant as he worked, shifting her body or leg just so without his need to guide her in any way. Finally, he selected a piece ofKinbakurope from his gear bag, which he used to secure her wrists to a low hanging suspension ring. As he worked, he couldn’t help but notice Lucia’s peaceful stillness, in contrast to Lia, who fairly vibrated with barely contained energy beside her.
Beau grabbed a second coil of the conductive rope from the cabinet top. At first, Lia fidgeted as he worked. But after a while, she calmed, settling into the rope with a small, contented sigh.
Anthony, meanwhile, had plugged in two violet wands. Instead of the glass electrode attachments Beau was familiar with, he was fitting the wands with what looked like flattened aluminum knitting needles attached to metal handles.
“Those are different,” Beau commented.
