Mystic Molly - InfernalRestraints

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Wearing a conservative knee length skirt, matching top, and sensible high high-heeled shoes I awaited my fate, ball-gagged and cuffed, while chatting myself into the suitable mood needed. Only occasionally was I aware of the movement around me instead I was trying to manage the slobber that was forming around the rigidly cinched wire soddening the mattress and smearing my newly made up face. I was prepping mentally for the physical intensity that was going to be demanded of me. The count down. I was dazed by uncertainty and nervousness. When the clock impressed 10 I dissolved at PD's initial touch. The first-ever elation of his palm was fragile and tender then in the matter of seconds I was gasping and choking! Fighting with the cut off air I controlled to view directly into the lens of the camera reminding myself that people the world over were about to watch powerful intensity swap and I was the object of torture! Cold trib blades cutting off my cautiously chosen outfit left me experiencing defenseless and longing to be . The one gam semi suspension opened my pussy for the world to see. I could not shy away by trying to shut my legs since the restrain bondage was so strict. A weakness of mine is dealing with any sort of ache inflicted on or even near my poon but I suffered the whipping, surprising myself, but not sans whimpering, of course. I have a wish of being objectified and when PD said "Let's get some detail on this cunt" I knew I was right where I yearned to be. The bishop implement was terrifying. punctured by an electrical monster it was all up to my balance or else a horrific shock would jolt thru my body. It was much too powerful for me... I became so parched from the noisy moans I furiously unleashed I ended up pleading PD for water which he just spit it in my face. How humiliating- *yum*. I could not take the suspense when he determined to manage the shocks. He was taking me over the edge.