She tried to close her legs, an involuntary motion brought on by muscle contractions that rocked through her, but the iron bar that bound her legs kept them apart, her pussy remaining accessible to her partners use. The logo that she had seen from the website had been etched into the glass of the door. XXNX “Jessica?” one asked
She nodded mutely. Jessica could barely move, her wrists were secured in such a way that she could only touch the floor if she stood on the tips of her toes. Carefully but firmly they released the bonds that secured her arms over her head and she sighed as protesting muscles were allowed to ease into a more comfortable position. One hand slid up her chest, grasping both of her breasts firmly and twisting her nipples painfully before one slid down between her legs. “Do you want to cum?” a voice made husky with desire whispered in her ear
she nodded vigorously, to engrossed in his touch to trust herself with words
“When we ask you something you say ‘yes sir’ or ‘no sir'” he said
“yesh shir” she mumbled through the gag
with barely more than a flick his touch brought one of the biggest orgasms she had ever had screaming to life inside of her.
