He described what he wanted, and I knew he was what I needed. I told him to lean back in the chair and lift his thighs. xxx I got off Scott-free for the mutilation and killing of a sexual predator. My stepfather assumed he had turned me into a psychological mess with all this abuse, but all he had done was create a sexual deviant. He had a wooden rack set up with ropes to tie his slave to. I screamed out fitfully as the metal pierced my tender flesh. That was my signal. He then took twine and tied both clamps to an overhead bar and pulled both strips of twine up tightly, stretching my nipples to their full extent.
