Her breasts bounced as she giggled. Something was wholly messed up in her eyes. They flashed, I swore I saw red, as I lifted her left leg and squatted...down to meet her soaked hole. It was the shower, she was so different inside than out. I grabbed her hair. I liked grabbing hair.“This feels good. Like it.” I whispered. She nodded bravely. A torrent erupted around my dick. She started wailing.“I don’t know what I need, I’m sorry,” She whimpered as I took her with as long of strokes as I could,. Her legs stretched together straight out in front of her, with no slack since her crotch harness was chained tautly to the wall behind her. Her wrists were locked together at the front of the waist belt (with her hands now unable to reach anything farther away than her belly button), her elbows tightly strapped behind, her head encased in leather, her mouth filled, and her vision limited to the view of herself in the mirror ahead, through the small eyeholes in the helmet. She would remain so. More

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