put the girl's hands into the sleeves. But as soon as she felt the thorns pricking her skin, the girl screamed and cried out so much that Mrs. Baker was forced to stop until the girl was quieted with a leather gag over her mouth. "Now we are ready to continue to dress you properly, my little harlot!" Mrs. Baker said. With a wicked gleam in her eyes, the shapely woman slipped the thorny sleeves up the captive's arms and then buttoned the cuffs tightly on her wrists. Linda shook and squirmed painfully as she felt the effects of the thorns on her arms and shoulders. But that Now the blouse was pulled around the victim's

was only the beginning! body and slowly, in great physical distress, the girl was covered by the bizarre garment. Mrs. Baker worked the buttons from hem to eck closing the thorn-infested garment over the young, tender As the numerous thorns dug into the yielding flesh, the girl twisted and writhed, mumbling incoherently into her leather gag. The thorns were just large enough to prick the girl wherever they touched her skin, and they were not quite sharp enough to cut. However, they were very effective as a punishment device. The blouse. looked quite innocent and attractive from the outside.

"Ah, how sweet you look in it, dear!" Mrs. Baker said to the

captive girl. "Let's see how you look in these!" She held up a pair of nylon panties all covered with ruffles. Inside were the fearful thorns, all sewn in position! Mrs. Baker slipped them on the girl and pulled them up tightly, subjecting her to all sorts of discomfort on the belly, thighs, and buttocks. The girl's hips were poked so cruelly that she kept twitching them back and forth, as though to shake the panties off. Fortunately, the panties were crotchless, or it might have been worse!

"Now, I believe you wanted something to fill up this big opening of yours, my pet," said Mrs. Baker. She showed the girl a huge rubber penis with rubber thorns all around the end. It was over a foot long and very, very thick! This device just barely could fit into Linda's vagina, squeezing its way in so tightly that Mrs. Baker had to really push hard to get the whole thing into her! Once in, it was held in with stretch bands around the thighs and waist so it could not work its way out even a little. Linda felt the object cramming her whole passage and doing something to her where the thorny end of it was touching her deeply. She could hardly take a breath or move a muscle with that big thing in her!

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