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Sunday 21 April 2019

Maid in Bondage


She stood helpless in the darkness caused by the blindfold harness strapped around her head.

A tight, felt lined steel collar and a short chain held her neck in an iron grip. Her wrists were cuffed and locked to a heavy wooden cross. A large ballgag made her jaws ache and saliva drooled down, wetting her exposed breasts that jutted out of the maid’s uniform. The short dress offered a full view of her exposed pussy and of thighs encased in black fishnet stockings held up by wide garters. She stood with her legs spread wide, balancing on 7 inch heels and platform soles, her ankles firmly held to the cross by wide leather cuffs. With each and every move she made the serrated claws of the weighted clamps painfully bit her nipples. She was caught in a dark void of dull pain…


Suddenly, without warning, the bulb against her clit started vibrating again. Flashes of pain shot from her nipples straight down to her dripping wet pussy. Oh God, her whole body was shivering as she writhed in pain and lust while she moaned:  ‘Please, please let it go on! Please don’t let it stop!’ The vibrations became more intense and she felt an orgasm building up.

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