The three of them talked for a while as Camey hung limply from the ceiling. She sobbed, reaching up after some time and rubbing the sore areas of her body. She saw large, ugly, dark-purple marks appearing on her legs, thighs and belly. At least they hadn't broken her flesh with that leather crop!

Nearly fifteen minutes passed before the three of them returned to her.

"Lower her," Karen ordered.

Quickly Rick untied the knot fastening the free end of the rope to an upright beam just behind Camey. The girl let out a sigh of relief when her back touched the floor again. The tension that had nearly pulled her legs out of joint eased.

"Bind her wrists together, then string her back up… head first," Karen said, an icy smile crossing her thin lips again.

Rick and Jack murmured approval. Camey shook her head from side to side, not struggling to get free. Jack wrapped another short piece of line around her wrists, holding her as Rick adjusted the long rope around that line and hauled her back up toward the ceiling. Camey felt strong pain as the ropes cut into her flesh. Her weight, pulling down on the ropes, made all the welts hurt even more. Once again Camey found no pleasure in this.

"Ohhhh," the girl moaned. She looked at Karen who was standing in front of her, holding what appeared to be a rubber cock. It was a dildo.

"See this? It's a special design," Karen said, twisting the instrument around and pretending to examine it herself for the first time. "See, when I squeeze this bulb attached to it part of it swell up. Those bumps," she said, demonstrating it for the wide-eyed teen, "stretch you apart without tearing. And if I finish this with water you'll get a kind of cunt enema."

With those words Karen's face lit up.

"Oh no, just leave me alone!" Camey gasped.

"Oh no, you don't want to be left alone," Karen nearly gasped. She was growing more and more excited. A dark wet patch appeared around her crotch panel. Her nipples pressed hard against the thin material of her bra. She fingered the dildo lovingly.