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Saturday 18 September 2021

Nights in Black Stockings, never reaching an end...

 

She was hanging helplessly from the stairway. with a tight, felt-lined steel collar around her neck. Her wrists were cuffed and locked behind her back and a large ballgag made her jaws ache. 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 her thighs.  Black fishnet stockings that were held up by wide garters encased her legs, which ended in 7-inch heels with platform soles. Her ankles were firmly held to the stairs by wide leather cuffs. She wriggled her body and groaned. 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. The vibrations became more intense and she felt an orgasm building up and she moaned,‘Please, please let it go on! Please don’t let it stop!’


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