After pouring wax all over my bound and sensitive tits for like what felt like forever, Master informed me the rest of the men had arrived to violate me…
"You know, you really should learn to lock your doors and pay better attention to your surroundings...not that it matters anymore. You're only going to need to know how to do a few things from now on and choice isn't a part of the equation anymore."
Farmhouse living had it's perks for Hank. The insolated plot of land lent itself well to a bondage slave collector lifestyle. With prying eyes a non-issue, he'd hang three of his favorites on the front porch so that when he gets home, he has an immedia
Not a bad haul for today. Right around now they tend to start regaining consciousness. No matter now that we've got them back to the warehouse for processing. Besides, we want them awake for what happens next and the gagged "what's going on"s and "w
