The solicitor, Ms Rachel Harper, had arranged for a car to pick Mina and me up from my apartment at 4:00 pm and take us to our Mother's house.
Ms Harper had cruelly betrayed us when we had discovered we were not only lovers but sisters too, and she threatened to reveal the evidence of our incestuous relationship.
We were forced to sign away our lives so this sadistic evil woman could use us for lesbian sex in any way she saw fit.
In exchange, we were led to believe our mother would allow Mina to continue to receive her inheritance, and I would be rewarded too.
The car moved slowly through the city traffic.
We held hands in the back of the car. Of course, we were nervous, but strangely sexually excited too.
I had been made to watch Mina being used by the solicitor and forced to kneel in submission, licking and sucking Ms Harper's stilettos. At one stage, she even made Mina put the heels of her stilettos inside herself.
I hated how my Mina was being used but found myself aroused in a way I had never experienced before.
It was only later that we learned that our own mother had given Ms Harper the task of recruiting young girls and having them trained in all kinds of perverted sexual services for the pleasure of herself and other deviant women. We would soon meet Ms Harper's maid, Justyna, a sadistic and nasty Eastern European girl whose job was to control and train the girls.
The car turned off the main road and entered an underground passage. We were in one of the most affluent parts of London.
As usual, I will not bore you with the details, but soon we were standing in a beautifully decorated room. It was comfortably warm, and there was a vast Chesterfield sofa, all dark and leathery and deeply buttoned.
We sat in silence. Then a young girl came in. She couldn't have been more than seventeen years old and was wearing an old-fashioned chambermaids uniform.
"Hello, I am Justyna," she said.
"Stand up and get undressed."
Justyna spoke with an Eastern European accent.
We looked at each other in surprise.
"Take all your clothes off. I want to see your naked bodies."
Our state of mind at this point was that we obeyed without question.
We weren't sure what to do, so we stood there in silence while Justyna walked around us and touched different parts of our bodies. It was strange, dispassionate. We were just objects.
"You have nice bodies. Your mother will enjoy using them."
This came as a shock. Both Mina and I are naturally sexually submissive, but the idea of us being under the control of our own mother and used sexually by her was genuinely alarming.
"Leave your clothes here and follow me," Justyna said.
We followed down a long corridor. It seemed to be that complete obedience was the best course of action.
"What is this place?" I said.
"It's your mother's home, Suzy," Justyna replied.
"Are you taking us to her now?"
"No, Suzy. I am taking you to Ms Harper."
"Why Ms Harper?"
Justyna merely laughed. We heard a dog bark somewhere nearby.
Justyna stopped. We had reached the end of the corridor. A door opened, the dog barked again, and the solicitor Ms Harper was there. I remembered the papers we had signed and how Mina and I had signed over our own selves to this terrifying woman.
And now we were standing there, naked and helpless. Ms Harper ignored us and spoke to Justyna, who had followed us into the room.
"Bring the riding crop, Justyna," Rachel Harper said, "And we are going to need some towels."
It's hard to describe what happened next.
We were made to stand face to face, our arms raised above our heads. Justyna pushed us closer so that our breasts and mounds were touching.
Ms Harper pulled up her skirt and slid a hand inside her panties. With her other hand, the sadistic solicitor stroked her massive black dog and watched as Justyna whipped our bare bodies mercilessly.
Once the flagellation was over, Justyna made us kneel on all fours while she pushed her fingers into us. All the while, Ms Harper watched and masturbated.
Mina and I were in tears as the maid hurt us in ways we had never imagined.
Eventually, Ms Harper ordered Justyna to stop and to take us away.
"Mina, it feels like we are imprisoned in some modern-day castle."
"Be strong, Suzy. We have to find our mother," Mina said.
Next, we were led naked into a vast windowless room. We were stunned by what we saw as we looked around.
It was a dungeon, luxuriously furnished but a dungeon nonetheless. The walls were adorned with terrifying implements of torture. There were whips and floggers of every description; a table was laid out with clamps, sexual instruments and the largest collection of dildos, strapons, vibrators, feeldoes, and sexual electro apparatus.
Rings hung on chains from the ceiling, and spreader bars were lying on the stone floor along with anal hooks of differing shapes and sizes.
The stone floor was warm under our bare feet. Heavy ornate drapes hung from the walls, and luxury chaise lounges were arranged around the room, presumably intended for an audience.
In the centre of this terrifying room stood two ornate St Andrew's crosses, side by side. Leather cuffs were attached to the four quarters of the crosses.
Justyna was there. She was no longer dressed as a maid. Now she was wearing a brief black shiny latex garment that exposed her vulva and breasts and stunning high-heeled black leather thigh boots. She looked every inch the Dominitrix she was.
Ms Harper had changed into a full-length shiny black latex gown split to her hips and evil black stilettos. She was reclined on a chaise lounge, one hand stroking the head of the massive black Doberman sitting at her feet.
The tempo had changed. Something was about to begin. I looked at Mina as we stood waiting. Her face and neck were flushed, eyes wide, and her nipples stiffly erect. I didn't need to guess the state of her vulva.