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I gasp – someone whipped that girl! What beast could do such a thing? I hope one day Gaianesia blasts this place into oblivion. Under the guidance of my entourage I descend a floor, and then a second, and after so much planning and humiliation, at last I reach the appointment with destiny that’s taken so much sacrifice to achieve. The room where I’m taken turns out to be two rooms. A plain dressing and storage room leads to the bedchamber itself - luxuriously furnished, floored with a thick pile carpet and all silks, dark woods and soft lighting. Luxury or not, it’s still a tits cross between a bordello and a torture chamber though. The heavy bed that fills most of the room has sets of shackles in its corners – leather straps fixed to heavy-looking chains, and their keys hanging from a hook above the bedhead. After the Mezzanine’s hard alloy floors, the thick carpet in here feels delightful under my bare feet and the cushioned walls, covered with a pale pink satin material, also looking soft. However in the back of my mind I know the comfort is an illusion - all this padding is probably to prevent screams escaping. This place of horrors, this torture chamber, sums up everything I detest about the Slavers, and I teen clench my fists at it. The hormones in unpacified men turn them into such sadists that they can consider what happens in rooms like this to be entertainment. Look, there’s even a couple of plush padded chairs been left here, angled for sitters to watch the scene on the bed. My elation at finally being domination here is suppressed by my escalating fear, for I can see Acheron’s minor divergence from the plan means our problems are beginning to snowball. The girl was supposed be waiting secure and helpless in those restraints, but it’s just me and my escorts. Where is Riyena? This is really bad news. While my Gaianesian markings are covered suitably to fool the men, Riyena will instantly recognize me as an identical copy of Gara, and what’s more she probably knows asian BDSM my sister has a twin. Anxiously I look back into the corridor to see if the Harken is approaching. What happens if Riyena runs straight back out the door, and raises the alarm before she can be trapped in this room where no-one will hear her calls? If only Riyena was already in position and restraint, as was meant to be, it would be a trivial matter to guarantee her silence. Look, there’s the means to do it. Already waiting on a low table is an elaborate gag, a contraption that looks like a harness for controlling a farm animal but with a red ball at the mouthpiece. “Gods dammit,” I say frustratedly to the other slaves, “I thought the Harken girl was supposed to be here first.” But the tension I’m feeling robs me of my usual natural authority, and the brunette gives me that same patronizing smile. Easy for her - she doesn’t know what’s at stake. She doesn’t know what I know. Riyena could walk in any moment, run straight for help, and Acheron and I would both be doomed. Idiot of a man! Nervously I rub my hands together and discover my skin is going clammy with fear. I turn again to the door. Perhaps we can all surprise Riyena if she walks in. But that’s also very risky. Gods, I’m in real danger. It’s no good, I have to abort, albeit temporarily. fetish Drawing myself to my full height I address the other women. “I’d like to pray with your son, if that’s alright Mrs. Delauter. I opened the door and entered the dimly lit room where all four women and the beautiful girl, waiting to become a woman, were waiting for my arrival. "The word is Cunt, dear," she said matter of factly, "At the end of the day, it's still just a word. I truly love my women and they are the peak of my life. Using one of her fingernails, she cuts teen the clear tape that holds the paper. Getting closer and closer to an orgasm. All I wanted was to empty my cock in her. “You know you can talk to me about anything.” I thought I was in control then but never was. “Thanks for breaking in my girlfriend's ass.” Georgia was ready. “Because she’s a cheating slut, that’s why. I thought about his obviously hard cock and wondered if he was going to cream his pants. He spread my legs wide as he starts to enter me. My eyes widens as he break the kiss, he leans back and slowly pushing his cock inch by inch without any pause. I’d have you knackered-out before I was even warmed up, anyway, the only thing that needs seeing to...is your head". He then moved behind Mary, his steps so light that it was like he was floating. I'll fuck you. Absent mindedly she continued playing with herself over the dress for at least 5 minutes before the sound of her men arriving for breakfast brought her to senses. We will finish tonight with a special spanking forfeit.” She paused again and then said firmly, “Spin the wheel.” Then a new delight fetish engulfed my clit. "HENRY!!!" The ogre's, snarling, head whipped around. whatever... the female on the blanket looked very confused, but the confusion faded– or was perhaps overwhelmed– when she... he... the male began kissing the female and running his hands all over her body. He drops the pouf on the domination ground and he grabs his cock and starts to rub it on my back and ass getting it covered in water and soap. Nora, this is Disha, my wife.” Especially if I could watch with everyone else.” Eris was staring at Ephus as if he'd lost his mind, five... She was such a pleasant, friendly lady,” she said. Her sneakers were still damp, so she was wearing her pink bunny slippers. Once in, I had to endure (?!?) Thankfully, the ride down was asian much faster than going up as we only had to stop once to pick people up, but they were heading to the bottom floor as well. tits Use a rose from the BDSM centerpiece and prick her with the thorns. The silence was louder than any scream, and even more dangerous. I found the bulge in his pants and started stroking him there. ‘You have to be kidding,’ Jeanie smiled to herself.