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“Just Some Light Bondage,” He Lied Grinning Evilly

light Bondage

It would be some light bondage. But I knew better. I was willing to submit to my husbands’ boss, but we had never played together before. The scene was set he wanted to roleplay a Rape fantasy from some B movie he loved with an old movie star that had my dark hair, eyes, and big tits. The way he grinned at me made me want to shriek in terror. A big slap rewarded my outburst as I looked to my husband and son who were forcing me to take part in this man’s sadistic games. I went as a slave should and dressed exactly down to the detail of what he wanted. Leopard print old fashioned panties and bra under a cute little outfit he had dropped of for me the day before. On my entrance I was hit in the head and pushed to the ground. Blacked out and woken duct tapped up so hard that I thought my hands and feet would fall off. I am sure this was beyond what a slave would be forced to do. Very much the service slut pain is only used in sexual games. When I looked up to find my temporary master, I was astonished to see family pictures of a woman like me and soon realized I was no move star replacement. I was a stand-in mommy. This man stood over me cock out and said that it was time for mommy to pay for all the things she had done to her little boy. I tried to scream beneath the gag. I knew he was going to hurt me and give me more than just bare bottom spankings…


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