Deep in debt to loan sharks. Wife’s away for the weekend so I slip into full glossy purple latex catsuit, hood, ballgag, heavy restraints, and vibrator for a filthy self-bondage session. Door gets kicked in and sharks thought husband was gone, see boun
You had booked a hotel room to get away from your wife and enjoy some rubber self-bondage in peace... what you weren't expecting was the maid to ignore the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door, and for her to take the keys to your locks away, chuckling..
Day 1 he said it was just the weekend. Day 1 the clamps were superglued, my clit locked forever. Now the wall tallies how many times I’ve leaked, moaning: ‘I am Abella. Pretty cocksleeve. Born to choke and drool for cock.’ Hood stays on. Master’
You were kept sedated. You tried to look around, but all you could do was stare blankly at the ceiling and overhear a conversation from another room. "Yeah, we're shipping her off to a place called 'The Sissy Wife Academy', she was requested by a spe
You had won a free tour of the "Heavy Rubber Correctional Facility", and couldn't pass on the opportunity to get dressed femininely in rubber like one of the inmates. You wished your tour guide hadn't gone to the toilet the moment the guards were rou
I woke up dazed - "what's this strange material that's covering my body? Why is my chest so heavy? Why is my waist feeling cinched? Why is my cock being crushed?" I tried to move away, but the chain showed me there's nowhere to go. I began tugging a
day *who knows what* of being kept as a helpless, chaste, plugged, bound, and gagged service girl. Sometimes i’ll hear words thrown around like “the maid” or “the help” but I know what’s really going on here. . . I would scream for help if i
