I flogged Stella's soft skin slowly, carefully, making sure to avoid any of Doctor Jan's dressings. This was sensuous for me, exciting me, raising my blood pressure. I could feel the flush of pleasure washing over me. And I observed Stella have mini-orgasms as the flogger hit clit or nipple. She was such a receptive slut, and so accepting of anything I offered her. A sensation-junkie of the finest quality. And she was fine!

But it was time to pick up the action. I was interested in some sterner stuff than I could do here in the suite. I released Stella from the rack and helped her to the floor.

"We'll bathe, then do a good job with douche and enema clean out. Get some fluid in you, and gather three bottles to take along. When you are finished, I'll be on my computer waiting for you."

I grabbed a quick shower and sat down to check the preparations for the day's business. I answered five quick messages, read the report by Mom and Lance on the interrogation and approved the security changes they suggested. Some of those changes might be lethal to the bad guys... tough luck for them; my family would be protected!

All was well; Grace and Jim were off today, but their assistants were well-trained and the head chef always was there to make sure things ran smoothly. I checked the status board; we had eleven people off-schedule today because of the holiday tomorrow; they were traveling to be with family. Plenty of staff to cover; I emailed a few about special plans I had for the day. I would need four of them for assistants later in the day.

Tom surprised me by being awake; he'd been up late, cleaning up the mess. I got him at the table with Doc, sharing a meal.

"Hey guys? If you'd like, you can come to the basement in a while; something special is going to happen to our invader." We discussed the exact time, and both had good ideas as to what might happen. Some short laughs and we disconnected.

Stella fell into 'present' before me, eyes depressed. I touched up her position a bit; she was not raising her bust enough, or tilting her pelvis forward quite enough.

"Slut, you must learn to keep those tits up high. I have a couple reminders to help you put that foremost in your thoughts." Grabbing clamps with one hand, I teased her nipples to hardness. The clamps were of the Oriental style, which tightened with added weight applied to them. She hissed with each applied clip, and again when I hung two ounces of weight from each.

"Stand, Stella. This is a new position for you, "standing present." You will spread your legs shoulder-wide, your fingers laced behind your neck. Breasts forward, just like that. Perfect." One more clamp found its home on her pleasure nub, with two more ounces of reminder there.

"You may dress now in a loose sundress or such, sandals, no undergarments. We are going down to the playroom to face some fears."