Wednesday, March 9, 2016

The Stocks

It had been 30 min since the last man had left, letting the door slam shut behind him. She was so sore she could barely move, forced into position by the cruel wood and steel that held her bound. The last one had been cruel, attaching weighted clamps to her nipples and then leaving them on when he left. She could still feel the cum that he had left, spraying the inside of her cunt as he climaxed, dripping down her leg. She perked up when the door opened, another client walking into the room. He walked up behind her, glancing casually at her breasts and the clamps attached to them before moving around behind her to her exposed cunt which was forced into an ideal mounting position by the wooden stocks she was confined to. She squealed in shock as he slapped her resoundingly on the ass and he laughed cruelly before sliding his cock into her well used cunt. She sighed to herself as she decided that it was going to be a long day.


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