Oxygen Calico

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A dentist's stool sits empty, waiting. Eyes covered and handcuffed, she's led to the chair. He sits her down and handcuffs lock her ankles and wrists in place. Her clothes are ripped and cut off her body. He paws her milk cans then slides wire thru her nip rings to her collar, pulling the wire tight, spreading her nipples. Her bod twists against the iron holding her in place. A fresh iron face-hole creation fits inbetween her teeth. He flogs her breasts. Slobber runs in a stream. He uses it to lubricant her pussy. The Fish, a double iron hook, slides into her cunt, prying her open. A wand nestles inbetween the folds of her inward labia. Her thighs begin a rhythmic motion. Because now she wants what he's doing to her. She wants it very much. You can witness it in her eyes and her face, in the softened shape of her mouth. With PD, it's always more straps. He tightens them around her chest, her neck, and her forehead. She's reclined. Her ankles are bound to the armrests so that her vagina is lifted and her gams spread. Clips strapped to her toes spread her labia. Her twat opens, pink and juicy. Mr. Pogo shoves into her cunt. PD flogs her foot 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 yells inbetween her knees so that she can pump it. If she drops it she's done, a goner breathless. He vibes her again, but from time to time she leaves behind to pump the bellows. Because it takes concentration, coming and breathing all at the same time. He laughs. Don't leave behind to breathe, he says. It's subtle, the game he plays with her. He makes her come many times. And then he leaves. And she's attempting to recall to pump the bellows. It's all about oxygen.