Ted Michaels Damsels

She growled at him as he squeezed her tit. It bulged around the tight tape framing her breasts, but she could do little more than glare at him with her panties pulled down to her ankles. He'd reduced her to a pair of tits to grope and a pussy to fill, and she could only stand there as he walked away leaving her bound, gagged and with her wet and vulnerable pussy filled with a vibrating sex toy driving her towards orgasm.

Her goal was to discover what he was up to in that house, and in a sense she'd found her answers. More accurately, the answer had found her after she jimmied the lock and discovered she was not alone. He led her into the room shackled in cuffs, a collar around her neck and a ring gag holding her lube hole widely open. He wasted no time dominating his prize, bending her over to dry hump her before pulling down her panties and fingering her pussy until she begged him for more. He sucked her nipples and had her work his dick through his pants. She moaned for him as he penetrated her with nine inches of lubed silicone, ramming it in and out of her until she was putty in his hands and left taped to he stairway with a vibrator up her twat and drooling past the ballgag in her mouth.

She moaned and humped the toy inside of her vibrating both her g-spot and her clit and she closed her eyes tightly and groaned out her first orgasm. He returned only to replace her penetration with a magic wand snugged against her clit before leaving her to struggle again. It wasn't long before she came again in a torment that repeated as she writhed, suffered and came again and again. He returned again to press the wand hard against her. She begged for the privilege to cum for him, groaning out her loudest orgasm yet, and then found herself on her knees thanking him as she accepted his dick into her mouth and sucked away until her cheeks bulged with 5ml of hot and sticky acceptance of her new role as his submissive slut!

She growled at him as he squeezed her tit. It bulged around the tight tape framing her breasts, but she could do little more than glare at him with her panties pulled down to her ankles. He'd reduced her to a pair of tits to grope and a pussy to fill, and she could only stand there as he walked away leaving her bound, gagged and with her wet and vulnerable pussy filled with a vibrating sex toy driving her towards orgasm.

Her goal was to discover what he was up to in that house, and in a sense she'd found her answers. More accurately, the answer had found her after she jimmied the lock and discovered she was not alone. He led her into the room shackled in cuffs, a collar around her neck and a ring gag holding her lube hole widely open. He wasted no time dominating his prize, bending her over to dry hump her before pulling down her panties and fingering her pussy until she begged him for more. He sucked her nipples and had her work his dick through his pants. She moaned for him as he penetrated her with nine inches of lubed silicone, ramming it in and out of her until she was putty in his hands and left taped to he stairway with a vibrator up her twat and drooling past the ballgag in her mouth.

She moaned and humped the toy inside of her vibrating both her g-spot and her clit and she closed her eyes tightly and groaned out her first orgasm. He returned only to replace her penetration with a magic wand snugged against her clit before leaving her to struggle again. It wasn't long before she came again in a torment that repeated as she writhed, suffered and came again and again. He returned again to press the wand hard against her. She begged for the privilege to cum for him, groaning out her loudest orgasm yet, and then found herself on her knees thanking him as she accepted his dick into her mouth and sucked away until her cheeks bulged with 5ml of hot and sticky acceptance of her new role as his submissive slut!

Sweat already glistened on her contorted face when he turned the magic wand on high and left her struggle, suffer and cum. Crushed in tape with her arms welded behind her back inside a sleeve of stickiness, she writhed in a strict bondage that framed her bouncing breast and pried her legs widely apart to leave her pussy vulnerable for the vibrator. She bit hard into to ballgag taped tightly in her mouth, grunting defiantly as she struggled. Quickly she began to moan as the vibrator took control, punishing her clit to the point where she couldn't hold out any longer. Her defiance washed away, her thoughts now only of cumming for him again and again!

Sweat already glistened on her contorted face when he turned the magic wand on high and left her struggle, suffer and cum. Crushed in tape with her arms welded behind her back inside a sleeve of stickiness, she writhed in a strict bondage that framed her bouncing breast and pried her legs widely apart to leave her pussy vulnerable for the vibrator. She bit hard into to ballgag taped tightly in her mouth, grunting defiantly as she struggled. Quickly she began to moan as the vibrator took control, punishing her clit to the point where she couldn't hold out any longer. Her defiance washed away, her thoughts now only of cumming for him again and again!

She groaned before him, crushed into strict bondage by crushing zip ties and gagging on a massive wad of panties taped tightly into her mouth. Her tits bulged around the tape constricting them and her nylon-sheathed head bowed before him, secured to the chain of clover clamps pulling cruelly on her crushed nipples. A wire snaked out of her pussy, providing power to the egg vibrating in her vagina while the head of a magic wand mauled her punished pussy. He'd always wanted Nyxon like this, spread and humiliated and toys working her to orgasm while her punished tits suffered with every movement, but he'd made a mistake. He'd gone to the wrong address and poor Emily now endured a torment meant for her neighbor.

She tried to tell him, but the huge ballgag jammed into her mouth prevented it. He rubbed her vulnerable pussy and set to work restraining her into strict bondage. The ratcheting noise of zip ties echoed in her living room as he spread her legs and crushed her arms together behind her back. Her pussy was already stuffed and her tits already bulging and bound by the time her gag was removed. She told him her name was Emily, but he stuffed her face with two pairs of panties. He thought it was roleplay, that it added to the mood, and finished her restraint with nylon and clover clamps.

She struggled and groaned in her painful predicament until cumming for the first time. She trashed as the wave of stimulation overcame her, jerking on her pained nipples as she shook. Still he left her to suffer, repeating the process of struggling, building and then thrashing in pain as she'd orgasm. Each orgasm was more torment than the one before, coming faster and with more intensity. Each caused her to thrash in her tight bonds, jerking painfully against the zip ties and tugging on the clamps squeezing her pained nipples. Finally he returned to push the vibrator harder against her pussy, but this time she begged to be allowed to cum.

It was all a mistake. She was Emily, not Nyxon, but to him it didn't matter. To him she was just someone helpless, humiliated and cumming for him in painful bondage. He didn't need a name. He only needed her agony as she came for her over and over again!

She groaned before him, crushed into strict bondage by crushing zip ties and gagging on a massive wad of panties taped tightly into her mouth. Her tits bulged around the tape constricting them and her nylon-sheathed head bowed before him, secured to the chain of clover clamps pulling cruelly on her crushed nipples. A wire snaked out of her pussy, providing power to the egg vibrating in her vagina while the head of a magic wand mauled her punished pussy. He'd always wanted Nyxon like this, spread and humiliated and toys working her to orgasm while her punished tits suffered with every movement, but he'd made a mistake. He'd gone to the wrong address and poor Emily now endured a torment meant for her neighbor.

She tried to tell him, but the huge ballgag jammed into her mouth prevented it. He rubbed her vulnerable pussy and set to work restraining her into strict bondage. The ratcheting noise of zip ties echoed in her living room as he spread her legs and crushed her arms together behind her back. Her pussy was already stuffed and her tits already bulging and bound by the time her gag was removed. She told him her name was Emily, but he stuffed her face with two pairs of panties. He thought it was roleplay, that it added to the mood, and finished her restraint with nylon and clover clamps.

She struggled and groaned in her painful predicament until cumming for the first time. She trashed as the wave of stimulation overcame her, jerking on her pained nipples as she shook. Still he left her to suffer, repeating the process of struggling, building and then thrashing in pain as she'd orgasm. Each orgasm was more torment than the one before, coming faster and with more intensity. Each caused her to thrash in her tight bonds, jerking painfully against the zip ties and tugging on the clamps squeezing her pained nipples. Finally he returned to push the vibrator harder against her pussy, but this time she begged to be allowed to cum.

It was all a mistake. She was Emily, not Nyxon, but to him it didn't matter. To him she was just someone helpless, humiliated and cumming for him in painful bondage. He didn't need a name. He only needed her agony as she came for her over and over again!

In part one of a three-part series, Mayor Slyyy indulges in her darkest fantasies to be restrained, gagged and used as a helpless and cumming set of hands and holes to be filled while in strict bondage!

The mayor has a hidden desire and someone willing to keep a secret while making her fantasies come true. In stark contrast to her no-nonsense approach to running the city, behind closed doors she is a pure submissive and craves cordage, cock and callous treatment. To everyone else, it was about public service. To him, it was about servicing him with her on her knees and bent over while bound and gagged.

He rolls her into the room already hogtied and helpless, briefly removing her gag for her to beg him to use all of her nasty holes. She warms things up by working his erection with her arms welded behind her back. She strokes him as he squeezes her tits and rubs her pussy until it's time to shove a vibrator deep into her pussy and leave her to cum. Hogtied again, she moans and drools, reaching her agonizing orgasm multiple times.

Now on her knees and still bound, she opens wide as he pushes her head down so can suck on something other than a ballgag. Her mouth is now a pussy, and she does her best to make his hardness happy. He then binds her with tape, crushing her arms and packing panties into her mouth, to thrash with a magic wand between her legs. With her pussy over-sensitives, she again cums multiple times. He removes her gag, and she asks if it is time.

Finally, she is bent over in bondage, wiggling her ass against the throbbing hardness before gasping as she feels her pussy filled with it. She moans loudly as he humps away, banging his hips into her ass as her warm and wet hole devours every inch as she finally gets her wish and cums while her stuffs her ballot box!

In part one of a three-part series, Mayor Slyyy indulges in her darkest fantasies to be restrained, gagged and used as a helpless and cumming set of hands and holes to be filled while in strict bondage!

The mayor has a hidden desire and someone willing to keep a secret while making her fantasies come true. In stark contrast to her no-nonsense approach to running the city, behind closed doors she is a pure submissive and craves cordage, cock and callous treatment. To everyone else, it was about public service. To him, it was about servicing him with her on her knees and bent over while bound and gagged.

He rolls her into the room already hogtied and helpless, briefly removing her gag for her to beg him to use all of her nasty holes. She warms things up by working his erection with her arms welded behind her back. She strokes him as he squeezes her tits and rubs her pussy until it's time to shove a vibrator deep into her pussy and leave her to cum. Hogtied again, she moans and drools, reaching her agonizing orgasm multiple times.

Now on her knees and still bound, she opens wide as he pushes her head down so can suck on something other than a ballgag. Her mouth is now a pussy, and she does her best to make his hardness happy. He then binds her with tape, crushing her arms and packing panties into her mouth, to thrash with a magic wand between her legs. With her pussy over-sensitives, she again cums multiple times. He removes her gag, and she asks if it is time.

Finally, she is bent over in bondage, wiggling her ass against the throbbing hardness before gasping as she feels her pussy filled with it. She moans loudly as he humps away, banging his hips into her ass as her warm and wet hole devours every inch as she finally gets her wish and cums while her stuffs her ballot box!

He finally had his landlady where he wanted her, bent over and contorted by strict bondage with her holes exposed and available. Unfortunately for her, he had fingers, vibrators and something she'd felt while getting dry humped ready to fill that pussy. In a sense, she'd requested this, even demanded it, when she told him to do what it takes. With a juicy custom lined up and her even juicier pussy standing in front of him, she had practically volunteered for the discomfort and humiliation to come.

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With her wrists bound and drooling past a huge ballgagged strapped behind her teeth, she was bent over and dry humped before he dominated her further by groping her tits, fondling her ass and inspecting her vulnerable pussy. Then, with her panties at her knees, he finger fucked her for the first time as her moans filled the room. She was already wet, but he lubed up the vibrator anyway and shoved it deeply into her vagina before turning it on. The bulb filling her pussy worked her g-spot while the vibrating hood stimulated her clit. It was shocking how quickly he subdued her into complete helplessness with the cruelly tight zip ties. In mere minutes, her legs were pinned, and her elbows were crushed and cinched behind her back with biting plastic. He stuffed her face fully with panties, her wide and wet eyes bulging as he taped them in place with crushing bands of clear tape. Finally, he folded her in half, contorting her with her chest against her thighs and her ass at the ready high in the air.

She groaned in agony, her thighs on fire, while he removed the vibrator and finger fucked her. He worked her hard until she was close to orgasm only to cruelly stop before she could orgasm. He penetrated her pussy again with an egg vibrator, turned it on, whipped her ass with a zip tie, and left her to struggle as he filmed. She was in agony, her thighs trembling, and could barely move in her strict contortion. She groaned, able to do little more than wobble with the vibrator audibly humming even deeply buried inside of her sex hole. She was so close to orgasm, but she couldn't move and the pain of her predicament kept her from climaxing. All the while, he circled her with a camera, filming every angle of her agonized journey into submission.

She groaned in dismay when her removed the egg from her pussy, and it made a slurping noise as she tried to hold it inside. She was so close to cumming, but he was only making room. First he finger fucked her, hard, and she came almost immediately with him knuckles deep inside of her. Now it was his turn. After months of blue balls from her strutting around, those fuck me pumps of hers were going to earn their name. She couldn't see him unbuckle his belt but gasped at the sound of his zipper. Then, she felt him inside of her, rock hard and thrusting. She'd been fucked by fingers and penetrated by multiple toys in ultra-strict bondage, and now her pussy was filled with her tenant's dick as he finally made proper use of her contortion!

He finally had his landlady where he wanted her, bent over and contorted by strict bondage with her holes exposed and available. Unfortunately for her, he had fingers, vibrators and something she'd felt while getting dry humped ready to fill that pussy. In a sense, she'd requested this, even demanded it, when she told him to do what it takes. With a juicy custom lined up and her even juicier pussy standing in front of him, she had practically volunteered for the discomfort and humiliation to come.

With her wrists bound and drooling past a huge ballgagged strapped behind her teeth, she was bent over and dry humped before he dominated her further by groping her tits, fondling her ass and inspecting her vulnerable pussy. Then, with her panties at her knees, he finger fucked her for the first time as her moans filled the room. She was already wet, but he lubed up the vibrator anyway and shoved it deeply into her vagina before turning it on. The bulb filling her pussy worked her g-spot while the vibrating hood stimulated her clit. It was shocking how quickly he subdued her into complete helplessness with the cruelly tight zip ties. In mere minutes, her legs were pinned, and her elbows were crushed and cinched behind her back with biting plastic. He stuffed her face fully with panties, her wide and wet eyes bulging as he taped them in place with crushing bands of clear tape. Finally, he folded her in half, contorting her with her chest against her thighs and her ass at the ready high in the air.

She groaned in agony, her thighs on fire, while he removed the vibrator and finger fucked her. He worked her hard until she was close to orgasm only to cruelly stop before she could orgasm. He penetrated her pussy again with an egg vibrator, turned it on, whipped her ass with a zip tie, and left her to struggle as he filmed. She was in agony, her thighs trembling, and could barely move in her strict contortion. She groaned, able to do little more than wobble with the vibrator audibly humming even deeply buried inside of her sex hole. She was so close to orgasm, but she couldn't move and the pain of her predicament kept her from climaxing. All the while, he circled her with a camera, filming every angle of her agonized journey into submission.

She groaned in dismay when her removed the egg from her pussy, and it made a slurping noise as she tried to hold it inside. She was so close to cumming, but he was only making room. First he finger fucked her, hard, and she came almost immediately with him knuckles deep inside of her. Now it was his turn. After months of blue balls from her strutting around, those fuck me pumps of hers were going to earn their name. She couldn't see him unbuckle his belt but gasped at the sound of his zipper. Then, she felt him inside of her, rock hard and thrusting. She'd been fucked by fingers and penetrated by multiple toys in ultra-strict bondage, and now her pussy was filled with her tenant's dick as he finally made proper use of her contortion!

Her panties were at her knees, exposing her swollen mound flushed and bulging around deeply sunk strands of tight rope sliding inside both her inner and outer labia as she struggled. Every movement was agony, a strap digging deeply into her neck and holding her fast to the stairway while her hip movements masturbated herself with the wet and warm ropes inside of her pussy. He'd return soon, leaving her with no choice other than her self-punishing flailing for freedom. And so she groaned past the brutal wrap gag of tape crushing into her face while she danced on a pole of rope in the hopes that just one knot might loosen.

If only she'd left sooner, she'd be safe and in hiding, but he got to her too soon. His domination was fast and firm, leaving her not chance for escape as her peril unfolded. She was no match for him as he groped her perky tits and firm ass before bending her over and dry humping her. She told herself the hardness slamming into her ass was just his hip bone, but she knew differently as it ground against her. In mere minutes he had her wrists painfully folded between her shoulder blades, rope digging into her vulva and hidden between her labia, and was pushing her face onto the phallic orb taped to the stairway.

Mounted by her mouth and helpless, her ass was then his, and he beat red and swollen. He spanked her first, leaving the globes glowing red with the white outline of his hand. The strikes were hard but nothing compared to the bamboo cane that followed to assail her quivering ass cheeks. She squealed with each strike, unable to move away, the rod leaving large craters in her punished glutes.

Satisfied with her suffering, he spun her where he strapped her to the balusters and left her in her current plight. She wriggled and moaned, her attempt feeble and her ass aching from the impact play. Her face grew even redder as the tape seemed to shrink around her face and her failed fight for freedom pulled against the strap around her neck stalk. Her eyes were wet with frustration and shame as she flashed her tightly framed tits and the clothespins on her nipples jerked up and down painfully. And she moaned, breathy at times, as that damp rope moved through her moistness with each and every agonized movement she made in her useless bid for release!

Her panties were at her knees, exposing her swollen mound flushed and bulging around deeply sunk strands of tight rope sliding inside both her inner and outer labia as she struggled. Every movement was agony, a strap digging deeply into her neck and holding her fast to the stairway while her hip movements masturbated herself with the wet and warm ropes inside of her pussy. He'd return soon, leaving her with no choice other than her self-punishing flailing for freedom. And so she groaned past the brutal wrap gag of tape crushing into her face while she danced on a pole of rope in the hopes that just one knot might loosen.

If only she'd left sooner, she'd be safe and in hiding, but he got to her too soon. His domination was fast and firm, leaving her not chance for escape as her peril unfolded. She was no match for him as he groped her perky tits and firm ass before bending her over and dry humping her. She told herself the hardness slamming into her ass was just his hip bone, but she knew differently as it ground against her. In mere minutes he had her wrists painfully folded between her shoulder blades, rope digging into her vulva and hidden between her labia, and was pushing her face onto the phallic orb taped to the stairway.

Mounted by her mouth and helpless, her ass was then his, and he beat red and swollen. He spanked her first, leaving the globes glowing red with the white outline of his hand. The strikes were hard but nothing compared to the bamboo cane that followed to assail her quivering ass cheeks. She squealed with each strike, unable to move away, the rod leaving large craters in her punished glutes.

Satisfied with her suffering, he spun her where he strapped her to the balusters and left her in her current plight. She wriggled and moaned, her attempt feeble and her ass aching from the impact play. Her face grew even redder as the tape seemed to shrink around her face and her failed fight for freedom pulled against the strap around her neck stalk. Her eyes were wet with frustration and shame as she flashed her tightly framed tits and the clothespins on her nipples jerked up and down painfully. And she moaned, breathy at times, as that damp rope moved through her moistness with each and every agonized movement she made in her useless bid for release!

She thought she could skip town with the stolen thumb drive, and now she was in a hotel room getting her ass caned with bamboo. With her ass now reddened, he frames her tits with twine, crushes her elbows together with rope and snugly fills her pussy with taut cordage. He places her face-down on a table and continues her bondage. She gasps with every sharp jerk of the rope as he tugs and cinches everything brutally tight. There is no escape at this point. She is a prisoner at his mercy, and he is far from done with her torment.

He removes her shoes and beats the soles of her stockinged feet with the same cane used to punish her ass. Her bastinado complete, he rolls her onto her side, drags a stocking over her face and secures her head sharply back to the ropes that crushed her elbows together. She can do little more than wiggle her stocking feet as he callously jams a magic wand between her legs and turns it on high. He controls every part of her, including her bared pussy, and now her true torment begins.

She moans in a mix of pleasure and agony as the vibrations work her clit while the painfully tight ropes keep her almost motionless for the stimulation invading her pussy. Long minutes pass as she suffers before she groans loudly and comes, humiliated and in his full control. It was then that her true torment began. Flushed and over-sensitized, she could do nothing about the vibrator still on her swollen labia. She could only groan and shudder in strict bondage as the vibrating head kept at the edge of release until he wanted her to orgasm again!

She thought she could skip town with the stolen thumb drive, and now she was in a hotel room getting her ass caned with bamboo. With her ass now reddened, he frames her tits with twine, crushes her elbows together with rope and snugly fills her pussy with taut cordage. He places her face-down on a table and continues her bondage. She gasps with every sharp jerk of the rope as he tugs and cinches everything brutally tight. There is no escape at this point. She is a prisoner at his mercy, and he is far from done with her torment.

He removes her shoes and beats the soles of her stockinged feet with the same cane used to punish her ass. Her bastinado complete, he rolls her onto her side, drags a stocking over her face and secures her head sharply back to the ropes that crushed her elbows together. She can do little more than wiggle her stocking feet as he callously jams a magic wand between her legs and turns it on high. He controls every part of her, including her bared pussy, and now her true torment begins.

She moans in a mix of pleasure and agony as the vibrations work her clit while the painfully tight ropes keep her almost motionless for the stimulation invading her pussy. Long minutes pass as she suffers before she groans loudly and comes, humiliated and in his full control. It was then that her true torment began. Flushed and over-sensitized, she could do nothing about the vibrator still on her swollen labia. She could only groan and shudder in strict bondage as the vibrating head kept at the edge of release until he wanted her to orgasm again!

Her rank meant nothing as she stood against the stairway helpless and humiliated in a cocoon of tight tape while two vibrators worked her g-spot and clit until she came. She was hesitant about the assignment at first. After all, she was the commanding officer, but the criminal's demand for a chesty blonde made her the only option. She agreed to infiltrate the hideout with a vibrating transmitter shoved up her snatch, and now the Captain had been demoted to captive with her brutally bound breasts turning blue and her moans muted by a huge wad tasting of another woman taped fully into her mouth.

Although brutal from the start, it hadn't always been this bad for her. Originally, she was wrapped in plastic with crushing tape over everything but her tightly tied tits. Her subordinate stuffed her face with a huge pair of "shut the fuck up" and left her to struggle with the vibrating transmitter on high. Her initial bravado quickly faded, the combined torment of strict bondage and a punished pussy etched in agony across her now reddened face as she thrashed uselessly in her mummification. Helpless and humiliated, she moaned loudly and came. He hadn't even left, so why was the vibrator running already? She'd need to fire him, but until then all she could do was thrash, moan and orgasm over and over again.

When he returned, she was stood up as she is now. He cut a hole for a magic wand to dig into her pussy, blinded her with pads over her eyes and turned on the vibe. Finally, the plan was in motion. She was left to suffer and once the criminal took her back to his hideout, the transmitter would lead to his capture and her rescue. And suffer she did, with her tits aching, and her pussy tormented by vibration. She came. She came again. That was her world now. Agony and that next punishing orgasm ready to siege her pussy.

Finally, he arrived. She heard him approaching to load her up and cart her away. If she was lucky, his lair wouldn't be too far away. Little did she know she was already there. It was her subordinate all along! He pressed the wand hard into her pussy, making her cum hard as she screamed into her gag. He was the criminal, and his position in the department meant nobody would suspect him. She'd walked right into his trap, and now she'd do anything he wanted as his new submissive cum slut!

Her rank meant nothing as she stood against the stairway helpless and humiliated in a cocoon of tight tape while two vibrators worked her g-spot and clit until she came. She was hesitant about the assignment at first. After all, she was the commanding officer, but the criminal's demand for a chesty blonde made her the only option. She agreed to infiltrate the hideout with a vibrating transmitter shoved up her snatch, and now the Captain had been demoted to captive with her brutally bound breasts turning blue and her moans muted by a huge wad tasting of another woman taped fully into her mouth.

Although brutal from the start, it hadn't always been this bad for her. Originally, she was wrapped in plastic with crushing tape over everything but her tightly tied tits. Her subordinate stuffed her face with a huge pair of "shut the fuck up" and left her to struggle with the vibrating transmitter on high. Her initial bravado quickly faded, the combined torment of strict bondage and a punished pussy etched in agony across her now reddened face as she thrashed uselessly in her mummification. Helpless and humiliated, she moaned loudly and came. He hadn't even left, so why was the vibrator running already? She'd need to fire him, but until then all she could do was thrash, moan and orgasm over and over again.

When he returned, she was stood up as she is now. He cut a hole for a magic wand to dig into her pussy, blinded her with pads over her eyes and turned on the vibe. Finally, the plan was in motion. She was left to suffer and once the criminal took her back to his hideout, the transmitter would lead to his capture and her rescue. And suffer she did, with her tits aching, and her pussy tormented by vibration. She came. She came again. That was her world now. Agony and that next punishing orgasm ready to siege her pussy.

Finally, he arrived. She heard him approaching to load her up and cart her away. If she was lucky, his lair wouldn't be too far away. Little did she know she was already there. It was her subordinate all along! He pressed the wand hard into her pussy, making her cum hard as she screamed into her gag. He was the criminal, and his position in the department meant nobody would suspect him. She'd walked right into his trap, and now she'd do anything he wanted as his new submissive cum slut!

She threw her head back, groaning into the wad of oral punishment packed into her mouth, and shook in her inescapably strict bondage as she suffered her first bound orgasm. With a flushed face she paused, almost as if it was now over, before realizing the vibrator between her legs was still running, and she had no way of stopping it. The sensations still filled her pussy to work her g-spot and that vibrating head tightly tied to her mound still worked her clit. To her surprise, she began moving her hips rhythmically, sliding a pussy barely covered by thin lace over the vibrating phallus pressed against her. Despite the biting sting of the ropes welding her elbows behind her back and the throb in her stretched and tightly taped jaw, she humped the sex toy between her legs. Her moans grew louder, her breathing grew faster, and her hips worked her mound onto the pubic punisher until she spread her legs as widely as her bonds allowed and came even harder than the first time. Her eyes rolled back and groaned loudly as the spattering sound betrayed just how much she enjoyed her predicament. She looked at him, eyes pleading, but not for release. She wanted permission to continue and once granted began gyrating her hips against the vibrating head once again. She'd just cum, she was wet, and she was fucking the head of a magic wand, writhing as another bound and gagged submissive surrendering her pussy to the wand for the privilege to orgasm for him until he decided her predicament was over!

She threw her head back, groaning into the wad of oral punishment packed into her mouth, and shook in her inescapably strict bondage as she suffered her first bound orgasm. With a flushed face she paused, almost as if it was now over, before realizing the vibrator between her legs was still running, and she had no way of stopping it. The sensations still filled her pussy to work her g-spot and that vibrating head tightly tied to her mound still worked her clit. To her surprise, she began moving her hips rhythmically, sliding a pussy barely covered by thin lace over the vibrating phallus pressed against her. Despite the biting sting of the ropes welding her elbows behind her back and the throb in her stretched and tightly taped jaw, she humped the sex toy between her legs. Her moans grew louder, her breathing grew faster, and her hips worked her mound onto the pubic punisher until she spread her legs as widely as her bonds allowed and came even harder than the first time. Her eyes rolled back and groaned loudly as the spattering sound betrayed just how much she enjoyed her predicament. She looked at him, eyes pleading, but not for release. She wanted permission to continue and once granted began gyrating her hips against the vibrating head once again. She'd just cum, she was wet, and she was fucking the head of a magic wand, writhing as another bound and gagged submissive surrendering her pussy to the wand for the privilege to orgasm for him until he decided her predicament was over!

He'd brought her into the room as just three holes to be used, but she thought working his dick through his pants would distract him. Unfortunately for her it did not, and dominated and humiliated her as she was bound into a toy-infused bundle of strict bondage. First he bared her tits, sucking her nipples and pinching them until she screamed. Then he removed her skirt and panties, first fingering her helpless pussy and then stuffing her panties into a mouth held agape by a large ring gag. With the taste of her own pussy filling her mouth, she moaned and struggled as her crushed her arms and tightly taped her tits. Physically outmatched, her struggles were useless, and he easily lubed an anal hook and popped the steel ball past her asshole. With her secured to the stairway, he filled her pussy with a large bulb and turned it on. She groaned, feeling not only her g-spot being stimulated but realizing the nub over her mound now punished her clit. With his new submissive slut prepared, he left her to her agony. She bounced up and down held upright by an anal hook in a process where her struggles also fucked her both in the ass and the pussy as dual twos of steel and vibrating plastic punished her holes. At first, she begged, groaning from her double penetration, but that soon became moans. She moaned and thrashed, her struggles working her ass with that hook while the vibrator simultaneously worked her g-spot and the clit. At times her eyes grew wide while other times pinched into the agonized squint of a woman softly cumming. She never knew at which point she shifted from struggling to get free to just fucking herself with an anal hook and the phallus plugging her pussy, but she moaned and bounced and humped herself in hopes of another orgasm. Eventually he returned with a magic wand and she begged him for the privilege to cum!

He'd brought her into the room as just three holes to be used, but she thought working his dick through his pants would distract him. Unfortunately for her it did not, and dominated and humiliated her as she was bound into a toy-infused bundle of strict bondage. First he bared her tits, sucking her nipples and pinching them until she screamed. Then he removed her skirt and panties, first fingering her helpless pussy and then stuffing her panties into a mouth held agape by a large ring gag. With the taste of her own pussy filling her mouth, she moaned and struggled as her crushed her arms and tightly taped her tits. Physically outmatched, her struggles were useless, and he easily lubed an anal hook and popped the steel ball past her asshole. With her secured to the stairway, he filled her pussy with a large bulb and turned it on. She groaned, feeling not only her g-spot being stimulated but realizing the nub over her mound now punished her clit. With his new submissive slut prepared, he left her to her agony. She bounced up and down held upright by an anal hook in a process where her struggles also fucked her both in the ass and the pussy as dual twos of steel and vibrating plastic punished her holes. At first, she begged, groaning from her double penetration, but that soon became moans. She moaned and thrashed, her struggles working her ass with that hook while the vibrator simultaneously worked her g-spot and the clit. At times her eyes grew wide while other times pinched into the agonized squint of a woman softly cumming. She never knew at which point she shifted from struggling to get free to just fucking herself with an anal hook and the phallus plugging her pussy, but she moaned and bounced and humped herself in hopes of another orgasm. Eventually he returned with a magic wand and she begged him for the privilege to cum!