Oxygen

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A dentists tabouret sits empty, waiting. Blinded and handcuffed, shes led to the chair. He sits her down and handcuffs lock her ankles and wrists in place. Her clothes are torn and cut off her body. He gropes her bumpers then glides cable through her nipple rings to her collar, pulling the cable tight, opening up her nipples. Her bod twists against the iron holding her in place. A fresh iron face-hole creation fits inbetween her teeth. He crops her breasts. Drool runs in a stream. He uses it to oil her pussy. The Fish, a dual iron hook, glides into her cunt, prying her open. A wand nestles inbetween the folds of her internal labia. Her thighs embark a rhythmic motion. Because now she wants what hes doing to her. She wants it highly much. You can observe it in her eyes and her face, in the softened shape of her mouth. With PD, its always more straps. He tightens them around her chest, her neck, and her forehead. Shes reclined. Her ankles are tied to the armrests so that her beaver is lifted and her legs spread. Clips tied to her toes spread her labia. Her vag opens, pinkish and juicy. Mr. Pogo shoves into her cunt. PD crops her sole as she comes. A gas mask encloses her head. PD fastens a tube and bellows. This is her task for the next few hours. Breathing. He places the shrieks inbetween her knees so that she can pump it. If she droplets it shes done, a goner breathless. He vibes her again, but sometimes she leaves behind to pump the bellows. Because it takes concentration, coming and sighing all at the same time. He laughs. Don't leave behind to breathe, he says. Its subtle, the game he plays with her. He makes her come many times. And then he leaves. And shes attempting to recall to pump the bellows. Its all about oxygen.