Brethren, life in bondage, book fifteen (Brethren life in bondage 15)

Old school bondage meets with high Tech fetish, in this, the fifteenth volume in the Brethren series. With a respectful nod to House of Gord and maybe just a touch of Insex, Fb presents a feast of flesh and fetish, purely for your titillation. Practising submissive and hoarder of all things kinky she knows exactly what buttons to push!

Brethren, book fifteen
The world has moved on. The stuff of fantasy has become reality but most important of all, there is now absolute truth. Advances in technology mean citizens are no longer able to lie to the law givers. Those dispensing justice can do so without fear of punishing the innocent. Society is no longer prepared to keep or tolerate those who choose to do harm.

And so the Brethren have arisen.

They offer the world another way, a natural justice. They keep the criminals contained and restrained whilst indulging their fetishes and desires. Criminals are presented to the Brethren to live out their days owned and degraded. Within the city's and county's given over to the elite of the Brethren, normality is subjective. Segregated from the rest of society they indulge without prejudice or interference.

Excerpt 1:
Feeling rather smug at having found out Agatha’s little secret James walked around the woman and discovered a thick rubber tube hanging from her behind. Made of the same rubber as the sealed bag containing her body it looked tail like, almost giving her the appearance of a crouching animal. The inflation bulb at the tubes end rolled back and forth as she continued to struggle to move but the tension of the rubber against her compressed and compacted muscles just caused her efforts to become a seductive rocking movement. James lifted the bulb to show Iverson "may I?" He asked "by all means!" replied Iverson walking over to a box attached to the cell wall, "but I think it would only be fair for you see the young lady at her best" James had been amused enough by the woman made monster by Agatha's ownership but knowing there was worse to come for her was most welcome.
Excerpt 2:
Her eyelids fluttered open to reveal absolutely pure white eyes, with no pupil or iris they stared ahead blindly, her thick full lips parting slightly as she began to groan softly, seemingly rousing from the very deepest of sleeps. "Her husband decided that seeing as she was so very proud of being an elegant, self confident, self sufficient woman that depriving her of all these faculties and rendering her helpless would be by far the most effective punishment. Unlike our friend the rubber doll over there this young lady is now quite deaf and blind and other than the moans and groans you can here she is quite unable to speak”. A small line of drool began to drip from the corner of the woman's mouth, her jaw remaining open she seemed unable to do anything to stop it. "Was the shortening of her tongue a success?" Asked Steinmetz,