And speaking of gagging, the idea of having her underwear in my mouth just about made me puke.

I then heard Paul yell up, "Well, Ash? Did you change your mind?" Beth just giggled at my helplessness. I wanted more than anything in the world to say I was sorry and get him to take me home. And Beth knew that. But I could say nothing. Beth then yelled down, "Paul, she said fuck you. What should I do?"

Paul shouted, "Fuck her! I don't give a shit what you do with her. I'm out of here." The door slammed.

I started sobbing uncontrollably. I knew what I was in for.(Part 3) sent As it turned out, I didn't have even a fraction of an idea what I was in for. First they shaved my pussy, but I had expected that. For some strange reason, Beth saved the hairs carefully in an envelope. She teased me that it was for a voodoo doll, but I knew that wasn't right. At least, I hoped it wasn't. "And since I have the clippers handy", she said to Bob, "don't you think that our little bitch should have her hair styled?" I struggled again, but Bob was too strong for me, and I had to just sit there while Beth clipped my hair.