Desi Aunty On Flower Bikini
Shedid know the corset was becoming unbearable, almost as if it were stillbeing tightened. Her feet were beginning to feel the pain of the enforcedenpointe position even though she was not standing on them. Just the architself was straining her tendons and ligaments. Her crotch was screamingat her where her legs were now forced into a split she had never beforeexperienced and her private parts felt like they had swollen to many timestheir normal size. Her jaw ached from being forced to remain open for solong and her throat was the final source of pain as the damned dildo keptslowly sliding down, keeping her on the edge of gagging all the time. Allof this was magnified by the darkness and the silence. Her mind wasforced to dwell on her physical discomforts in the absence of any otherstimuli.The earphones suddenly came to life and she heard sounds. Two pairs ofhigh heels click-clacking across the concrete floor of the dungeon. Twovoices, both female. One was that of Mistress.. But when I realized he had stopped moving as well, I finally raised my eyes and gasped. He was all muscle. A bodybuilder, perhaps? He appeared to be sculpted, something off the cover of a cheap romance novel, every housewife's wet dream. All except the eyes, that is, which were still wild and panicky. He looked like a trapped animal, undecided whether to attack or try to escape. My eyes were naturally drawn to the implement of the assault, but his cock was not erect... large, but not erect.At last, he seemed to find his voice. "Get in bed, please," he said, matter-of-factly. This really confused me, and when I didn't respond quickly enough, he took a step forward. I immediately moved to the bed and slid in, kneeling, facing him."Lie down, please." His voice was now smooth and polite, and something else. Weary, I suppose. I stretched out, facing him."Roll over."Reluctantly, I rolled onto my right side, facing the wall and the curtained window. My knees were drawn up slightly, and I.
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