The clothespins came next. Over your legs, stomach, arms, nipples. You groaned as each one pinched you. You remained silent as she attacked your exposed skin. Until she spoke to you. The voice was the same as usual - half robot, half incredibly sexy woman. "Tell me about your day. EVERY detail." You listened carefully as Mistress Fire spoke. You had tried to guess who she was based on her voice, with no success. But this time, you were focused on one particular voice - Gisele. You tried as hard as you could, but the voice modulator was too strong. You just couldn't figure it out. Maybe it was Gisele, maybe not.