IntoTheAttic - Posted: 03.25.2010 - Elise
Elise is sitting on the floor in the old building. She's wearing a light blue sun dress and flats. Her wrists are bound together and then to her legs, just above the ankles. She's just there waiting, and rocking. Her tongue is sticking out of her face hole with two chopsticks bound to it in the most painful, uncomfortable way. Her hair is tied in the back forcing her to keep her head thrown backwards. She alternately grimaces, tries to swallow (in a wet, gaspy way) and rocks herself to assuage the discomfort. A tear runs from the corner of her right eye. She wails at times, her discomfort growing more and more intense. Her tongue changing color. I walk in and address her. She's been given some lines to repeat back to me and now it's time to hear them. She swallows hard and without satisfaction, then states something almost incomprehensible, the chopsticks preventing her from enunciating anything clearly. But we can just make it out, "I am a bondage slut." Then, "I must be in bondage 24/7." She starts to cry. She keeps trying to swallow, this gargling of sound following it. Then, she coughs and gags for a second, followed with, "I can't control my urges. I no longer own my own holes."
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