After another dose of the cane he paused and set it beside the gathering arsenal already on display. She squinted, recovering from the lambasting, her bottom throbbing terribly, each welt vivid to her scattered senses, her breaths rapid, her heart racing, a fevered perspiration forming an appetising sheen across her suspended figure.
Moving back to her head after another brief visit to his case, Jupiter crouched down before her, looking into her face as she scowled trying to find a more comfortable position in her bonds, her limbs aching, her skin pulsating from the plexus of welts he had set down. ‘I wonder how these will respond to treatment?’ he pondered, brushing the back of a hand against her nipples where they hung before him.
Mina flashed him a look of dismay, shaking her head from side to side, filling her voice with impassioned pleading. ‘Please sir, don’t, please!’
As the adoring property of her owners, Mina continues to explore the new world of decadence about her. Ensnared by the rivalries and plotting of the Titans, she finds herself abducted and used as a pawn between them, her transitions being accompanied by acts of ingenious depravity, each Titan eager to experiment and play with the new and nubile recruit.
The variety of castes she flows through and the unremitting bondage and sexual exploits of her captors leave Mina a dedicated slave to the strange undersea world of Charybdis.