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Her face was scrunched in agony. Beads of sweat rolled down her pale skin as she struggled to pull herself upwards and off the big black dildo. Two strings descended from the ceiling, pulling taut on her nipples via metal clamps affixed onto her protrusions. Her hands were bound high above her, attached together by cuffs, with a thick piece of rope affixed to the bar above her. Her legs were spread far apart, her ankles tied securely to her thighs like she were squatting. Another set of rope went through each leg, also attached to the bar overhead. Emma needed to get out soon, while she still had energy to move. And that was dwindling fast.

It was a simple set-up really. The bar was attached to a rope which went through a pulley in the ceiling, before being tied in a loose knot on a pole. The dildo she was perched precariously on was a full 10 inches long, placed on top of a half metre long pole. The head was soaked with Emma’s juices, dripping down from her sex above. The more she struggled, the faster the knot would come undone. And when it would inevitably happen, she would plummet straight down onto the black phallus. Certainly an agonizing experience. The bar overhead was tied to the ceiling, preventing her from falling off the dildo when the knot did came loose.

Emma couldn’t accept defeat. She had to find a way out, but with each passing second her chances slimmed. She shook her hands in frustration, Escort bayan but they were bound taut and she could hardly move an inch. Her legs were pulled far apart by a rope running through her back. She couldn’t close the gap even by a bit, which left her very exposed. She didn’t want to think about what would happen when she fell. Her nipples were already arching upwards from the clamp and string, and any lower the pain would be unbearable.

“I wouldn’t attempt to escape if I were you.” A female voice came from the shadows. She stepped forward, revealing her slender body, her flowing hair, her tight clothes.

Emma recognised the voice. Emma recognised the face. Emma recognised her.

“Valerie! What is this? Get me out now!” Emma shrieked with whatever energy she had left. It came out as a hoarse whisper, her body strained.

“This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You’re such a little slut, always wanting to get into someone’s pants at the end of the night. Well, you messed with the wrong person. I know you’ve been secretly fucking my boyfriend Eric the past few weeks. Don’t think I don’t know, bitch. Now you’ll pay for that.”

“Wait, I can exp-mmph!” Emma was stopped in the middle of her sentence, her mouth filled by a large dildo gag. Valerie buckled it around her head, amidst Emma’s muffled screams. The dildo filled her mouth, straining her jaw with each passing second.

“And Bayan escort I think you ought to be punished for that attitude.” She placed another pole on the ground beside the first, this time directly below her anus. A stainless steel buttplug pre-lubed was affixed on the end. Finally, Valerie tied a leather harness around Emma’s waist and affixed a magic wand to the harness. The bulbous white head rested and pushed onto her erect clit. Valerie plugged the wand into an outlet. Emma dreaded what was about to happen. She could never keep still or quiet during sex.

“Have fun, slut!” Valerie reached for the wand, and flicked the switch to the maximum power. Emma jolted upright, her eyes going wide. She struggled to stifle a groan as the vibrations started driving her wild. Her pussy was wet before, now it was dripping onto the dildo, lubing it for its entry. Emma tried ignoring the sensations but it was useless; her pussy always had a mind of its own and when it got going, it couldn’t be stopped. She could feel her big O coming and she could do nothing to stop it. Her muffled moans rang out around the room as she finally lost all self-control, giving in to the stimulation as she writhed in pleasure.

And then it happened.

Loosened from her movement, the knot came fully undone, and as the bar started falling, Emma fell too, right onto her two intruders. Her weight sent Escort both right through her holes, sliding in effortlessly. It was only a few seconds, but for Emma it felt like an eternity as the pain shot through her, through every nerve, as she screamed in pain and pleasure. The dildo continued sliding in, her pussy giving it all the lube it needed, while the butt plug went all the way in, before her anus closed in around the thin section and her ass bottomed out against the base. The nipple clamps came undone, blood rushing back into her sore nipples as more pain seared through her. And amidst it all, she came. Hard. Her body buckled, her toes curled, her eyes rolled back. She was in hell and heaven. Just when she couldn’t take it anymore, she passed out.

She didn’t know how much time had passed. She was lying in her bed naked, like she always did. But a giant wet spot had appeared on her sheets, and from the smell she knew it was her juice. She couldn’t remember what happened, all she knew was that it was a very vivid dream. Her clit was on fire and her pussy ached. Her jaw was sore and her arms weak. She got up and walked towards the door, a remarkable feat as her legs nearly gave way. She sunk to the floor to catch her breath, and noticed a small letter in front of her door.

She reached for it and tore it open. None of the words made much sense to her in her morning haze, until she reached the foot of the letter, where she instantly recognised the sprawling signature of Valerie Hazelwood. Her memory came back to her in a giant rush, before she re-read the letter line by line, with each line growing visibly more anxious.

She knew she was in for a wild ride.

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