Silence of the lambs?
Silence of the lambs?
take away my ability to talk, to control you or the situation or even my body’s responses, make me an object for your satisfaction, and you’ve given me the priceless gift of freedom, for those few moments we play.
“fetlife quote from the
“Please Sir tighter?” (I can only oblige)
Chains painstakingly wrapped through Devonshire “D” rings. Blitzen holds her up on elevated toe tips as she attempts to fuck the plastic battery filled phallic set on low.
Oh..My kinky little fuck toy…alternating between satisfied manwom clit and breath.
Now…manwom would’ve continued her desperate attempt….hump….NO…breathe. Withholding the safe word in a selfish orgasm attempt.
her higher power ends the torment….
Another day manwom….another night
you’re too valuable, and I’ve decided you need to recover and wet your whistle
come down now
“do you want any company?”
The line each time that was used…so brazen were the whores in this Indianapolis truck stop
she enters the cab and her mouth dropped at the sight and she starts to retreat
“You can leave, but please consider My proposition. $1.00 for each blow you land on My sluts ass…$2.00 for those that bring an audible response. Interested in making an easy $100.00? Just keep them below the waist…”
The young whore displayed a slight smile as she considered the deal. Eyeing the switch
…”and you don’t want sex???”
“No…not in the usual sense…we got a deal?”
she hadn’t expected the visitor
Behind the tightly laced hood her thoughts ran. The black leather locking her mouth shut…with no need to open her eyes as this tool had no holes for them. she was kneeling on Sirs bunk and the steel held her neck inches from wall padding..no rest for her…He wanted kneeling. Not sure how long now but she’d attempted to sit and the neck-band of stainless held her up..Hard nipples brushed against the Red leather bunk wall and their display gave her excitement away. Oh..her Sir was on an intense and devious roll when the cold cubs clicked and hands in the small of her back would now remain until HE decided otherwise. her Levis unbuttoned and quickly yanked down was the icing.
“take your time..its warm in here…and the curtains are closed. This is the easiest and probably only trick you’ll have to turn tonite”
“Alright…she’s ready…do what I asked you now”
The whore took aim
“are you sure I should keep going?”
Displaying the wad of bills…”yes..I’ll let you know when she’s done”
It is said that knowledge is power.