Torture

*Erica's Revenge*

“But, baby, we still have so much more to get caught up on.” Amanda gave an exaggerated pout at the sight of the thick gag, and then closed her lips tightly.

“Open up.” Erica demanded, moving in close to press the ball against Amanda’s lips, but the smaller girl resisted, shaking her head as she squirmed in the cuffs that held her.

*Erica's Afternoon*

*The next morning...*

Erica groaned into the thick rubber ball that filled her mouth as she stumbled across the room, the short chain between the tight metal cuffs on her ankles forcing her to take halting steps. The grip of her unseen captor was tight on her bare upper arm. The rough black bag that covered her head was still damp from the many tears she had cried during the long drive spent locked in the trunk of her own car. Her wrists hurt where the ungiving handcuffs bit into them behind her back, chafed from her earlier, desperate struggles to escape.

Training A Slave Provided By: BDSM Library www.bdsmlibrary.com

Synopsis: A young girl submits herself to be trained as a slave (based on a true story). Training A Slave Part 1

For one night only, a slave and her Master get to use a private swimming pool to fulfil their fantasy.

Hot, sexy, naughty Chloe gets punished by her mom for getting bad grades.

XIX.
 
Der nächste Tag war endlich Ferien und ich konnte ausschlafen.
Ahmed hatte mich gestern Abend nach Hause gefahren und mich drei Häuser vor meinem Elternhaus aus dem Kofferraum gelassen, die Handschellen aufgemacht und meine Klamotten auf die Straße geworfen, von wo ich sie schnell aufhob, anzog und nach Hause rannte.
Als ich am nächsten Morgen gegen 10 Uhr aufwachte schmerzten meine Glieder, ich nahm mein Handy und hatte eine WA im „Schlampen“ Chat, den Ben für mich eingerichtet hatte.
Ich, Ahmed, Steffi, Ebru, Ben und Fatma konnten nun mitlesen.

XVIII

Am nächsten Abend, der Tag über war schrecklich, ich war dank dem Klitrohr dauernd hoch Geil und konnte nichts dagegen tun - traf ich mich um 20 Uhr mit Fatma im Enchilada in der Gabelsbergerstraße, dort aßen wir zwei.
Und unterhielten uns, Fatma wollte ganz genau wissen, wie das Klitrohr sich so anfühlt und ob es Geil ist, es zu tragen.

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.