Debbie Part 8

But her hands were another matter. Although Dr. Jacobsen was undoubtedly a fantastic surgeon, he hand not been able to fix her hands completely. They functioned but she had trouble holding onto anything with a firm grip and she had trouble with handling small things. More than a little of the feeling and mobility in her fingers had been lost.

This didn't prevent Mistress from sending Debbie back to her old job whoring. But as she came back to the tiny apartment that she and Shawna occupied, she quickly found out that things had changed a great deal during the time she had been gone. Although Debbie still went to the shop every morning and visited customers as many times as she could be pimped out to, Shawna had gotten a new job. She was in the final stages of being groomed as a professional dominant. She no longer wore all the restraints to bed, in fact the only restraint she still had on was her chastity device signaling that she might be a dominant, but she still belonged to Mistress. This meant that her privileges had greatly increased, partly at Debbie's expense. The only times Debbie slept in the bed and not tied up in the closet, were the times when Shawna used her as a pillow. Shawna also received regular visits from Bryce and she was regularly allowed to cum as they made love. It was quite clear that the two were a couple, even though Shawna belonged to Mistress. Debbie cried many frustrated and envious tears as she heard or watched Bryce fucking Shawna up the ass while giving her a reach-around.

One day it was over. As Debbie came home Bryce and Shawna were waiting for her. Shawna looked stunning; her beautiful wavy, black hair gathered in its usual ponytail, eyes sparkling mischievously at Debbie. She wore a tight, black leather bustier and a black leather mini-skirt and on her feet were black, knee-high boots with 6-inch stilettos. She had been kissing Bryce when Debbie came in and there was a noticeable bulge at the front of her skirt, clearly indicating her freedom.