Juchster released Sonja’s hands from the shackles and bar, only to retie her hands behind her back.   Then, going behind Sonja, he reached for a small handle, which he began to crank anti-clockwise, causing Sonja to be raised into the air, until the last of the metal penis had been extracted from her mouth.   Sonja sighed with relief, as Juchster turned a small wheel, which moved her, still suspended, bat-like, about a metre away from the gigantic metal phallus.

Juchster gestured for Colleen to move across to kneel before Sonja again.   “Sit, bad dog!” thought Sonja.   Then, returning to the first lever, Juchster lowered Sonja again, until she was face to face with Colleen.

“Lick her face clean!” he instructed, and Sonja began to lap the now cold streams of semen from Colleen’s face.

Colleen shuddered, and wondered how Sonja could keep down the creamy fluid when it was cold.   But then she imagined, correctly, that Sonja had had a lot more experience than Colleen herself had.

“Now stand!” commanded Juchster, and Colleen found herself nuzzling the end of the thick vibrator, which protruded from Sonja’s sex.   Juchster withdrew the plastic phallus, which clung, to Sonja’s body, causing her to gasp from a mixture of pleasure and pain, as it was withdrawn.

“One step forward!” ordered Juchsters.

Colleen stepped forward until she stood hard up against Sonja.   Colleen had never seen a woman’s sex up close before.   Of course, she had seen herself and Rosemary naked, and she had examined herself with a mirror.   But this was a brand new experience, in more ways than one.   Colleen felt that she could virtually peer deep into Sonja’s body, gazing down her vaginal orifice, like a scientist gazing down a microscope.

Without waiting to be instructed, Colleen reached out to grasp Sonja’s sex.   The pink sex lips were very tender, and seemed to twitch to the touch, as Colleen ran her fingers lightly upon them.   There was a slight scent of urine, but a more powerful aroma of sex.

As Colleen began to lap at Sonja’s sex, delving deep with her tongue, Sonja was again reminded of the idea of Colleen behaving like an obedient dog.