Back Into the Fold

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Welcome back, Cici. You've been away far too long. Los Angeles didn't sit well with you, did it? I'm sure it left much to be desired. You are far too advanced for that society. You do not belong among them. Leaving that trap was for the best. You've return home to your people. We understand you. We understand your abnormal proclivities. You don't have to explain your wish to be roped up tightly, or your need to feel what's it like to not be able to escape. Vulnerability is a prized state of mind - that is demonstrable in these parts. We are aware of your craving to be threw around, jacked upon, used as a lump of furniture, only to afterward be leaned over and taken from behind. There's no need to spell out the subtleties of the art of teasing, or the boldness of the whip. These matters are well understood here. You are home. Your reintegration process embarks slowly, methodically. A modified ball tie assures that your mobility is very limited. But I know you need more. I know you need your puny freedoms to be eliminated one by one. First-ever it's your tongue - clipped and opened up to your knees. Then your cooter lips are clipped and opened up out to your toes. These additions are made to place you in the correct framework of mind. You are here because I want you here. You are here to be toyed with though I witness fit. You are not to move.