Darla
She had to endure hours of stringent bondage...but there was a payout at the end.
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She had to endure hours of stringent bondage...but there was a payout at the end.
She was clothed in loose fitting cloths bought cheaply from a second hand store. She was standing, hands cuffed behind her back. The cuffs were attached to a chain which led to the collar around her neck. Another chain ran from the collar to the ceiling, forcing her to stand erect. Her ankles were strapped to the ends of a spreader bar, which held her legs securely apart. She could feel the hard wooden floor against the soles of her bare feet.
The door opened. He spoke:
Part 2 - Return to the courtroom
Here is the sequel to Leslie's first court strapping....
Chapter 1 - Leslie is summoned to court
She couldn't wait. She began reading one of my stories I wrote about her discipline sessions as soon as she got home, still dressed in her office attire. She started out in front of the computer rubbing her pussy through the fabric of her skirt. In short order the crotch rubbing was not enough.
This is a Femdom story and involves an unmerciful Mistress and Her Friend, as they teach Her slave the importance of Obeying Her every word!
Laura looked in the mirror and inspected her outfit. The PVC dress that Mark had bought for her was so brief it showed off her stocking tops, and so low cut that her breasts were in danger of falling out, especially when she leaned forward.
Still, he had insisted that she wear it, and she knew not to disobey his orders.
I dozed off in the seat as Master watched me. I am still handcuffed and my nipples exposed under his jacket but he is pleased with me.
'Mmmm' he mutters to himself as he settles back in his seat.
Jenny my Darling, time to wake up...'
Ding, Ding, the seat belt sign is on and we are coming in to land. The Stewardess' are walking up and down the aisle and I am anxiously looking at Master.
He smiles and reassures me that all is OK.
It had sounded like a great idea, a long weekend of camping in Canada's Algonquin Park. While it was quite a drive and not Karen's first overnight camping trip, it was her first trip with the new friends she'd met since she and her family had moved here.
It had taken a little time for the shy 18 year-old to settle in with the new crowd at her college. Having Bobby ask her out had changed all that. Bobby was one of the more popular guys at school and as soon as Bobby had taken an interest, Karen had found herself hanging with the "in" crowd during and after school.
He caressed her, and smiled as she trembled at his touch. His hands ran the length of her long lithe body, stopping to tweak her nipples, then on down to her pussy where he slid a finger into her luscious slit. Her pussy was shaved, (he had shaved it) and he loved the sight of it. She wiggled, writhed at his touch. He stood back and looked at her. She was beautiful, tall and thin, blonde hair and big blue eyes. Her tits were very large and firm, her pussy full and plump, her clit not quite peeking out of the folds.
A sub and her Master go to a private bondage club for the first time.