Life in handcuffs. Светлана Никифорова
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– By the way, if you see something that you like in the room use, and if not with anyone, call this number. And he gave me the phone number.
“Thank you,” I shouted to his back.
So, now you can just search where to start, I will go to the room, maybe some thoughts will come.
I really only crossed the threshold, then to me the thought came, what if I try to associate myself, Oh what a pity what not the other person, but okay.
Undressed, I took a new pile of belts and re-tied on the table. So after spending a couple of minutes, I went and hung himself on the rack. A few more minutes aimlessly lost. Was a test horse.
This is an interesting device. It is based on an interesting fact when the person squeezes the hips, he lifted and everything is fine, but always keep the tense the hips is impossible. You descend, and then begins to suffer your pussy as the horse made like a triangle turned edge to the top. Then I realized after a few hours of finding it, it is necessary that you tied the other person, samonazvanie will not help.
I walked out of the room into the hallway and looked out into the bar. It was empty. Although who would be out there at such a late hour, when we all know that the bar closed at this time?
It was warm. I called the number that left me the bartender, after a short conversation it turned out that this room is Timothy, and he’ll be back in three minutes because lives nearby.
In a few minutes appeared Timothy.
We walked into the room and took the collar, but some sort of graceful, I thought it was done by the jeweler. And handcuffs, but what is not standard, and with a timer. The clips for the chest, but more than I saw when I downloaded pictures from the Internet. Expander. A strange remote with lots of buttons and switches. And already I know the vibrator.
We went back inside the bar, and I suggested as the most reliable, chain me to the wall opposite the entrance.
The blue dress was shot as an unnecessary attribute and legs were in tightly around them the rings of the straps.
To escape I could not. The second front was far away, but the splits I was getting easy, but next to a strange man, for some reason, squeezed the legs, and place them even on 2 meters for me was a feat.
And now tying the second leg, he felt a slight resistance.
– Relax, – and Timothy stroked my inner thigh, barely touching the sponge.
I relaxed, and my second leg was a captive bar. Now I can move legs and never could.
– Sleep tincture
Picking up a strange remote, Tim began to work on it. I thought it was something like the newfangled vibrator, and it is now his program. However, the part of the wall moved back and from the opening left by the robot crawler.
Instead of eyes he had a camera, and between them, where a normal human nose, there was a TV in the car. The robot, as it unwinds, reaching a whole bunch of wires.
The left hand of the robot did not exist, and the right ended with a big Dildo. It and inserted it into my pussy, gently so, the whole process was watching Timothy, ready at any moment to switch off the robot.
Slowly, as if something, waiting for the tip in me a little longer. Just a millimeter. It lengthened until, until I squeezed the muscles. After he went in the opposite direction, but faster, and the same thing happened. Compress muscles already had.
It dawned on me that it would be more pleasure than a simple vibrator.
In my ass was inserted the vibrator at low speed, he went down easy since I was already wet.
I could still stop a crazy game.
The collar I was pulled forward, it turned out that I can fuck cancer. The chain passed through his chin and slightly chilled nose. Was taken out of the bags some clips, those which were thickening. And attached to my Breasts and pussy.
Timothy has gone through a long absence, when I started to worry, he came back with the remote machine, I realized that it’s for thickening. He joined clips with terminals in the wall.
And went away again, he was absent but a few minutes. When he returned, he was holding a chain which was immediately connected with the handcuffs.
In the mouth I was inserted the gag ring.
Now to call for help it was too late. I would just mooing, and it was quite wide.
Then he gently donkey and fell under the table.
The handcuffs were in my reach, I’m slowly falling down, reached for them and tugged.
They had only 3 buttons, (INT CHG, STR and a small hole ESC), but without the instructions… and to hell with the manual and will understand I opened them, I found them magnetic. Slots or something like that was not visible.
Clicked on INT zeros on the display start to blink. Press CHG, time has changed, but still flashing. Little. CHG, CHG, CHG… And that’s right time I installed.
Setting the timer, I pressed the button “STR”. The numbers kept flashing and did not change. It surprised me a little, but the body was already trembling in anticipation. Sighing deeply, I threw doubt and stretching his arms locked one of the bracelets on his left wrist. The numbers stopped flashing. Then bound the wrists together. The timer started!
Before me lay a path of constant stimulation and sweet expectations, but in the end I was waiting for the Grand Prize! I was hoping that this would be the orgasm of incredible power.
…
My pussy was on fire from the sex machines Timothy, and when I looked at the wall clock, and then dial the handcuffs, everything in me went cold.
Instead of putting and now lie a few minutes, I’ll sit a couple of days and I during this time can have anyone and any number of times, though a sign hang there for free every fifth mug of beer, and there is free naked girl.
Here the people will come running.
There was one hope, Timothy is now out and I’ll be fine and released me. The hole that the ESC has not disappeared.
But this did not happen, not in 1 nor in 2 hours or even 5.
I wonder if he told someone about it? Lida and Igor will save it? When and who will save me from this trap? How miserable do I have to transfer? Who will push adverstises?
Thoughts on the release mixed up in my head and took it all. And then I shook the shock, stronger than those who were from terminals that are attached to me. But I have to meet visitors.
I’m not ready, well 1, well 2, high 5, but they will be more than 100.
Okay, if there are only girls there are mostly guys. I was lying at the entrance, and bear me, who wants like – difficult, but how much… I can’t resist, and that there is light compression of the muscles, when lying next to the extender?
I began