The Sarge Meets Mia Bangg Part 1

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Betty made the call; she desired to come back. It was a fine coincidence. We were working on designing and fabricating metal restraints. We had a few lumps prepped to go and Betty will be the guinea pig to try one out. 2 inch by one quarter inch steel rope was fashioned into a fiddle. Then a gam spreader was designed to lock on to the ankles. We made sure there was an attachment point in the middle of the gam spreader. Now she is spinned around like a frog by linking the fiddle to the spreader. In order to fuel the anticipation and tease, her underpants stayed on for now. Her ass cheeks are adorably soiled by jiggling around on the muddy garage floor. This will be a ultra-cute contrast to the red scars that the whip can paint. She was just threatened with the cane. Betty is a highly temperamental girl. Tears flipped out of her eyes at the mere website of the magic wand. We only had to tease her with it. The watery fountain of ice dissolving under the soles of her soles could not match the fountain of torture from her eyes. She needs to rest now — let’s put her in the cathedra. While Betty catches her breath we will apply the chicanery: butterfly pump gag, electric tape, castration bands and suction tubes for her nipples and clitoris; forceps to widen the innies. Ultimately the electric charged buttplug wringing the Grafenberg bulb. Ahhhh — the peal jam dribbling from her vulva(1) is the icing on the cake.