Sasha

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Sasha is so exhilarated she can't slightly speak, or perhaps that has something to do with the cloth gag taped into her wide open mouth. In fact, with her wrists strapped down to her waistline and her knees and ankles strapped rigidly together, the finest she can possibly to to communicate is squirm a lil' bit. Not to worry though, O.T. doesn't need her to tell him what to do, he's got plans of his own and he's sure that Sasha is going to enjoy them, or at least perceive heavily in some direction. He takes her hair and wraps it up in string, pulling it cock-squeezing behind her into a loop. He then strings a wire through that loop and and wraps the other end of that wire around her ebony high heeled footwear so that her head is pulled back into a kind of hog tie. Then he pulls her elbows together behind her back. She seems to still be able to make some noises, though, so O.T. attempts several ways to stop her. He pins her nose for a lil' while, then gets bored and attempts gagging her. In the end he determines he'd rather have fun with other parts of her than keep up with that. O.T. stands Sasha up and trusses her wrists to the ceiling. He then takes out his handy dandy knife and slices the shirt away from her puffy jugs so that they are uncovered and she is left even more defenseless to him, not that she thought that was possible. He whips her bosoms until there are red lines up and down her chest, and then he gets ready for her next torment.