L Chick

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L Female is in the Objectification Chair. Nude, arms spread out crucifix style. Her neck, her upper chest, her gams and every quarter thereof is stiffly fastened; she can’t move. She is wearing a black gas mask. 3 tiny fuckholes in the bottom of the mask is all she has to draw her air through. He breath is a task, she has to work to cram her lungs. The sound of her sighing is the only thing you notice. The way she works for it. I come out and deepthroat her nips into smallish vacuum tubes, then her cunt. She sobs out when her cunt, from one side to the next, is heaved into the clear vag pump. And she resumes to moan. She lets me know it is uncomfortable. I leave her there for awhile, the entire of her vag fellated into the clear vacuum pump while her nips start to lactate within their respective clear vacuum cylinders. Her nips have grown lengthy and engorged with the sustained pressure. We can watch her inwards her mask. Her eyes sight around, her head. She winks inwards that world she’s in, with all of her most delicate areas under sustained attack. When I come back I liquidate her vag pump and climb on Mr. Comfortable in her cunt. When I leave her again she attempts to fuck it using her pelvis. When I bring the Hitachi back and place it on her twat she tosses her head back and her sighing becomes far more labored. She squeals constantly. She keeps pounding Mr. Comfortable but with more urgency. She tosses her pelvis out to meet the vibrator. She wants to push. Her nips grow darker every minute from the pressure. With her head thrown back and her eyes tucked shut she ask permission to cum. I give it to her and instantly liquidate the Hitachi. Instead, I place gauze over the last of her sighing fuckholes and walk away.