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The Countdown I’m tied securely to the table, arms and legs spread wide, thick rope cutting into my wrists and ankles and tied painfully tight to each legs of the table. A wand vibrator is duct taped against my clit. Ring gag in my mouth. And then you slip the plastic bag over my head and seal it with a rubber band. I feel the vibrator start teasing my clit. And then you start flogging me, from my toes all the way up to my neck. Just as I’m about to pass out, you loosen the bag, but you only allow me 10 breaths before sealing the bag again. This time you cane me, stripes covering the marks left by the flogging. This time you only let me have nine breaths. And you flip me over, so that you can work on my backside. Eight breaths. Seven breaths. And so on, until I’ve run out of breaths. You push your cock into my mouth, wrapped in the plastic bag, and start to fuck my mouth as you watch me struggle, seeing the panic in my eyes before my body goes limp, your cum filling my mouth/bag. You loosen the rubber band, untie me, replacing the ropes with handcuffs, and throw my body into a wood foot locker, closing and locking the lid. I never got to cum. |
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Mmmm that takes my breath away. I would use that imagination again you and if your good you could cum.
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You have some great stories, I enjoyed reading them. Feel free to look at my blog as well. Ms. Jay bleash;
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I find this strangely erotic. Thank you!
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2/13/2022 6:16 am |
Mmm so sexy
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