Strait-jacket Part 3 "Grindhouse"

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It's all about control. Straitjacket. Iron ballgag. Blindfold. Chain. PD tells Pinky to stick out her caboose so he can hit her with a cane. She writhes away. It's clear she has no tolerance for pain. He tells her to shut up when he strikes her. If she's quiet, he'll stop. It's a game he plays a game within a game. Psychological control. The mindfuck. So Pinky her moans to make the anguish stop. When he stuffs a faux-cock down her throat, she makes herself not to gag. PD compliments her. Pinky smiles. She gets her reward. She comes and comes and comes. Pinky minces into the barn trussed in the straitjacket. A orb puller convulses on her tits. Chain beneath her stilettos from the fetters makes ambling painful. PD sits her on a iron table, opening up her ankles wide. He tells her he's making a implement specially fit to her. She smiles. As he builds the sensational device, he takes a glowing iron rod out of the forge and her, menacing the bottoms of her feet, her body, and her pussy. He grinds a steel tube, shooting a bathroom of sparks that shatter against her skin. She freaks. She screams.