'This,' Margaret said, 'is what's known as a pussy whip but, as more enlightened women have discovered, it works equally well on men. We will now try it out on you.' The silence in the room was absolute, except for the soft sibilance as her nylon-sheathed thighs rubbed together. Richard pulled frantically against the ropes that held him immobile, shaking his head, making noises of denial through the gag. Margaret watched his struggles with amusement...