Infernalrestraints - Slink Keep

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Her condition has become more ingrained. She has been in the bootie club ring for 48 hrs. I took her forearms out of have fun by fettering them to the back of the bootie ring. Her ankles are fettered together, thus, her legs can afford her lil balance. She is shoveled into a crunch pose and her only movement is waddling on her ass. I am delighted that the monitoring system is downright implemented; now I can see her from anywhere. This is insufferable! My bootie and back are constantly aching. How lengthy have I been like this? I dread if I try to recline I will fall over and not be able to sit up again. I have shown no complaint or resistance to his machinations — I dare not. I think this strategy is working as he has not threatened me. He lavishly likes the perversity of this restrain bondage and the way he manipulates me. It predominates my mind. I am immensely dependent on him. My isolation has revved my mind to only him — I sight forth to his return, tho this thought is abhorrent!I am famished and hungry — clearly, this is intentional, if I had to subscribe some goal to this frenzy I suspect he wishes to manage me in a more sophisticated manner; something beyond strength, coercion and sex. He clearly is maniacal and very organized in in the methods he employs to terrorize me. This hellish club he has locked on my head goes to the back of my tongue and has begun to rust from my saliva. The taste of metal is the only thing that wets my palate. The slobbering is stable — I am so hungry that I tip my head back and try to guzzle it. This discharge is not the worst though. Desperate to ease off myself I wiggled over to the metal grill he has shackled me to and banished a crap thru the grate. I urinate on the floor boards. tho it is a torturous effort I detected that I can spin onto my back and then my side. This has to be placed cautiously for I can then use my tongue to lick up the piss.