"You judge the chain length by her height. She's pretty tall, so you want her middle over the bar, so that she bends down at the hip sockets."
Delinda rocked forward, onto the matted velvet padding. Rachel snapped the chain to a ringbolt in the boards. The gleaming links went taut. She had Donna cuff and secure the right ankle.
Delinda let her weight flop her over, her legs taut in a fully-exposing V. Her upper body wobbled freely, above the scuffed floor. The garter tabs stretched.
Gerry Vestry realized they had to get some pledge labor in soon to wax and polish everything to a mirror shine. A girl should properly be able to see her own facial contortions as she took her hiding.
"These elastic cords keep her arms from flapping about." Rachel let Donna restrain both wrists.
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