A two nymph predicament bondage

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Lavender's neck is corded to a pillar in a basement. Her wrists are cuffed. She hears sounds of distress and the slap of fuckpole on flesh. She waits, nervous, craning her neck. Before lengthy PD demonstrates up, stuffing her gullet and hooding her head. He drags skimpy lavender into the other room. 2 ladies sit on the floor side by side, both with wrists and ankles cuffed, both masked and fettered to the wall. Left to their own devices, their frigs find one another. Before long, they've eliminated bondage masks and gags, but iron is another matter altogether. He fucked me half a dozen times, Brina tells Lavendar, intimidated and breathless. Before they can escape, PD demonstrates up, without mercy caning them. He throws a set of keys at the 2 girls. You've got 15 minutes, he says. He orders them to unclothe and to make out. He tells them what to do with each other until Lavendar's fellating PD's lollipop as she sits on Brina's face. PD fills all that writhing girl flesh into a shallow cell set into the floor. When he locks down the top, they scream. They plead and cry. You're mine now, he says.