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front now, but he was able to view himself at a side angle through Linda had cleverly arranged the a mirror placed near his face. mirrors to do this. Once again, the girl stretched out on her bed. She controlled the crane, lowering Bill slowly between her spread thighs. His penis stuck out rigidly ahead of his body, waiting for the satisfying contact of womanhood! Gradually, Linda let his body approach at a perfect angle until the end of his penis just lightly touched the lips of her still clamped vagina! She heard Bill moan to himself at the sight and touch of his dream coming true. He watched in the mirrors, yearning to see the big Linda held the crane in penis enter its furry haven of delight. place, gently moving her thighs and hips in an inviting way, but only letting the very edge of her pussy kiss the head of Bill's

fully erected penis!

Then, getting another idea, she sat up and removed the nipple This clamp she now fastened to his balls, clamp from his mouth.

hooking onto it a lead ball weighing one pound!

When

As he felt the strain on his testacles, Bill groaned and closed his eyes. he again looked in the mirrors, he saw Linda attaching two mammoth clamps to her breasts, these being rounded clamps which cupped When the tit clamps were in place, the big mammaries nicely. Linda's breasts were squeezed so that they swelled out terrifically. As before, She again resumed her recumbent position on the bed. Bill's hardened penis was just at the entrance to her clamped vagina. She allowed his organ to move a half inch in and out, directing the crane with precision. Very gradually, she urged Bill's penis in deeper, until it entered its full length in her. At this point, the girl raised her legs high over her head and She slipped her own ankles gripped her thighs with both arms.

into two shackles mounted on the wall above the bed, and let them close over her. Her legs were held immovably in this position. She also slipped her hands through two manacles on opposite sides They locked, as of the bed, and let them shut over her wrists.

the others did, and now she was a captive of her own devices!

Bill wondered about this. How would she free him and herself? They were now locked together with his deeply imbedded penis inside her vagina, no longer moving, but aroused to the highest pitch.

Then he noticed she had set a timing mechanism on the stand before she had fettered herself. He could see that the dial was set for thirty minutes. Until the timer operated, she was a helpless bondage prisoner like himself! They each wanted to move their bodies to obtain greater stimulation, but were unable to do so. The girl filled the room with sighs and moans of delight. She looked from one mirror to another, enjoying the sight of herself in this fantastic restraint. She loved to look at the penis buried deep in her, and at the balls with the pendulous weight clamped on them. And she loved the expression of her captive's face as he strained in his feminine subjugation. Only a limited view of her sissy-slave's face was visible, of course, due to the punishment helmet, but she could easily see what he was going through. And she loved it!

At this moment of sublime suspense, a sound was heard from the next room. Suddenly, Mrs. Baker and her two girls appeared in the doorway. They were certainly very surprised at what they saw! "This calls for real chastisement!" Bill's mother said, looking closely at his organ thrust fully into the girl's vagina. "I'm glad I brought my kit along. I was expecting something of the kind." She instructed her girls to open her kit, which was a large suitcase. Mrs. Baker went to the remote control and operated

the crane to disengage the tense couple's aroused organs. Bill's penis was almost bursting with excitement, and little drops of white sperm were dripping slowly from the end of it. Mrs. Baker quickly raised him to the ceiling and let him rest there to calm him down. All the while, Carol had taken pictures of all the action. This would persuade Linda to take orders to avoid being exposed. Linda was released from her self-imposed bondage and held by Paulette and Carol. They left the vagina clamp on her, preferring to leave the girl's organ thoroughly exposed. "Now we have some "You special fashions for you to model, my dear," said Mrs. Baker. will find them rather unusual." From her kit she took out a satin blouse. She held it up for the girl to see. Linda's eyes went wide. The inside of the blouse was sewn with many sharp thorns, all facing inward and spaced closely together over the whole cloth. Even the long sleeves were similarly made, all the way down to the cuffs. While Carol and Paulette held the prisoner, Mrs. Baker

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