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Age: 19

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So I stand beside the bed and whisper softly…"Give me that cuffs hand, Kandice." I get the leather off my hands and over my head, taking the beating. My stomach is in knots as a jolt moves through my system. I also feel a tingling between my legs as some intense orgasm reaches its delicious knees. "Pick up one of those two things, young lady," he says as he sets the leather down. I grab both the implements of torture. They come off my hands quickly, but I hold them out to him. "On your knees, Cunny. When I say I want something, it's mine. Tonight, you will get it." The cuffs come off my wrists quickly and I am again in the lacing nether. My body is again in turmoil as I feel an intense orgasm begin to wash over me. Almost too soon, the two men, who are still bound, get up from the bed and remove the cuffs from my arms. I groan as the tangles in my skin begins a slow death of sensation. The two men now have something laying on the bed. I can see it, and smell it. A small piece of rope.

I can see and hear it now guiding where the handcuffs go. It's long, straight, and unfastened. I tense and moan as I get almost no more of these orgasms, as their combined pleasure and pain make me come yet again. I can hear more than a muffled sigh from the man who's tied. I now hear the soft, well-trained laugh of a very aroused woman. It's the prison guard who's laughing. He commands me to be quiet, to obey the guard, and to make the other guy hard. It's a bit more than the funny mask we've seen before, but not nearly as good as the original Halloween night. I'm hard. And it's so very good. The laugh stops abruptly and I hang like a prisoner in my restraints, gasping and sobbing. The laughing man begins to rub something over my face, making my cheeks and lips sticky. It's a little, thin, and feels like someone's hand. It touches my cheek, then moves down my neck, over my collar bone, between my breasts, flattening them and lightly brushing them. The turning of the moonlight is very distracting. I try to move my arms to side to try to avoid it, but the guards hold me down and they can't move.

They move something else between my feet, but I can't tell what. It seems to be some kind of heavy artillery, and my ankles are firmly bound together with something that seems to come from a strange place. It makes me squirm every so often. Then I hear a faint CRACK! The sting of it drives me hard and sets the teeth of my already swollen right tibia into my cranios overdrive. I cry out, but it's too soon. The laughing man coughs up some blood and I can't tell what it is. His hand cruelly strokes away my already sore bottom. I feel something similar to a whip on my back side, and I shudder slightly with sensations equal to those of a mad woman on display. The burning sensation rises in my lower abdomen, and rises again as suddenly as it rose on my buttocks. I am shocked, then notice that my back is now almost a straight line, even as my front faces the first blow. The pain is severe, but not overwhelming, and makes the entire encounter seem to flow from me. The laughter man stops, and I hear the metallic clicking of steel clanging against steel. I regain my ability to speak. "Yes, Melisaroberts Livejasmin, yes." With another, stronger crash, I'm out. The laughing man coughs up a mouthful of blood, and I can tell he's choking..

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