The drool worked its way down her chin, pausing to pool briefly before continuing to wind its way between her breasts and down her stomach. The ropes bit into her tender flesh, rigidly restricting her movement to scant inches in either direction. She ached to move her jaw, but the leather harness that covered her face forced the bright red ball gag deep into her mouth, resulting in the pool of drool that was slowly expanding over her body. She was horribly embarrassed by her position, her legs forced open and her cute little pussy exposed for anyone who cared to use her. She strained again against the ropes, but again the rope held tightly and she was unable to gain any reprieve. What embarassed her the most was how turned on she was by her situation. Vast amounts of moisture gathered just inside the lips of her cunt, aching to be used.
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