Languages: Русский
Location: Latvia
Smokes/Drinks: no/no
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 18
Body Type: skinny
Yes, I have one. My, what a powerful response I've got there. I'll bet these things take your breath away." He grinned. It must have been the most powerful look he'd ever put on. He popped the Doctor_Cat Bongacams up from the bench and I (still cuffed to the headboard) slipped into the shower to rinse and shave the bulging pair of breasts, then adorned them with shaving cream. He said it looked great. But then, he would have to do the front. I set out on my mission, leaving the house with just a towel and rag. I head to the front door, press it a little and I am splattered. Thinking to myself that my skirt is completely see through. I fumble with the door key. "May I help you?" he asks surprised. "Of course." He steps past me and reaches inside.
He pulls out a pair of handcuffs. I am doubled over in his arms, unable to move. "What are you doing?" I look up at him, fear in my eyes. "A joker." He says with a chuckle. He pushes me back to the floor. "Your body will appreciate this, little one." He runs his hands down my body, bending me over the sawhorse, pulling up my long hair. He glides them back down my back, (I have no back, which is where the mercy part comes from) and then bends me over the sawhorse again, clipping the nylon noose to the flat wood. He does the same to my calves. The fear is amazingly freeing. I am fully exposed to him now. The sting of the cuffs and the heat of the anger are somewhat less than my previous encounters, perhaps because I am no longer cuffed to the wooden posts. But the fear is still there, and in my mind, I feel it reverberate even after the collar is taken off. It takes me a moment to realize that I am no longer a person. An object for his whims, my body seems to hurt him wherever he goes.
"What did I tell you, girl?" he demands angrily. "That you are my body, my toy." I feel drugged, as if I can no longer speak. But I nod my acquiescence. "You will remember it, girl." he warns. "Yes, Sir." I walk out of the house, feeling dizzy and nauseous, not knowing what else to do. The anger and fear are so strong that it takes a moment before I remember to cry out. I return to the front door, press it slightly open and get in. I do not know why. He has left the house, to the side of the road, apparently. I keep the door firmly in it, remembering where he has gone. Just before I hear the car turn down the road, I remember to cry out. It was not quite two-thirty. It could have been several..
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