So this was a bar exam -- no wonder people hated prepping for it.
She was accustomed to being stripped and tied up, of course, but somehow it always surprised her when the ballgag came out.
Taped, gaped and ready to be raped.
When the mob boss said, "Tie the snoopy reporter to the chair" she had expected to sit out her captivity in a comfy chair tie. But nooooooo...
When Master had said he was going to take her horse riding, she had pictured something else entirely. But this was good!
"I'm ready for my closeup, Mr. DeSade!"
Suspension bondage often requires a leap of fuck from a slavegirl
Getting the slavegirl tied to the couch just right is half the battle for slavegirl shrinks.
Like most slavegirls, she chose the Kicking & Screaming option for her rape.
Master told her she had to practice walking like this until she could do it gracefully. She was in for a VERY long day. Possibly many of them.
All Master had done was gag her and put a tailhook on her and she was already horny as fuck. Dear god, what would it be like when he started fucking her?
Masters who are serious about keeping their slavegirls use bondage gear modeled after the most advanced anti-theft devices: bike locks.
Between the tailhook and the dildo pole, Master had her cumming and going.
Her agent had said the audition was a real cattle-call.
What you get when you order a Neapolitan at a good slave kennel.
The difference between a real tavern and a phony tavern is the real ones have slavegirls on hand in case a customer wants a blowjob or some post-prandial fucking
Alone every night, she practiced, practiced, practiced: the secret of slavegirl success.
Being a slavegirl meant being tied any way Master liked and getting fucked in any hole he wanted, and it was totally worth it.
Only the cruelest Master would force a slavegirl to yank her own chain! (Or the laziest)
It was the kind of women's prison were nobody got to wear clothes and you were either the one who tied up your cellmates, or the cellmate who got tied up.
The hell of it was, all a Master had to do was tie her up like this and she got very wet, every time. Made her cries of "No, no, please no!" seem downright insincere.
She didn't know if she was having an orgasm or if the wand had shorted out in all the water -- and she didn't care.
Sometimes bondage is just about looking really, really, really fuckable.
