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’ nudes
The brainwashing had worked. You had no thoughts left in your head. You were just a passenger in your latex-clad, feminized body. Heavy silicone breasts and hip inserts formed an unmistakably feminine hourglass figure. You were transformed into a living,
You woke up in complete darkness. You could hardly breathe from your waist being crushed by a tight corset. Your chest and hips felt heavier. An unrelenting tightness squeezed your entire body. You pulled and tugged at the mask that sealed your head. Not
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..
Every inch of your body was covered in latex. A phallic gag intruded your mouth, with a facade of red and white latex forming your new rubber mouth. Tubes went into your nostrils. A hollow butt plug kept your ass filled and ready at all times. You loved
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
I had asked my mistress to rest after an intense day of genital torture. The mistress, driven by an unusual impulse, agreed to let me rest for the night, in a place suitable for keeping a slave. A cellar, dirty, damp, and lonely. Thank you, I couldn't h
morning! just coming in to see how the training is going. no? no reaction? wow this really is breaking you, isn't it? don't cry, your punishment will be over in a couple days and you'll get some bread while i wash the dick gag. but unfortunately the c
