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I do not think that I reblogged this before. Guess you get the idea :-)

Was acting like a bit of a brat the other day, so Daddy Tony said if I didn’t start behaving he would give me a reason to whine…

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Gut verpackt in der Zwangsjacke.

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The old workshop is deathly quiet.

Silence occasionally punctuated by the pigeons cooing as they nest in the roof, or wind rustling around the decrepit building. It isn’t perfect, and it was true to say that most of the tools no longer work properly. It is a remote location, surrounded by a labyrinth of hostile, overgrown trees and vegetation.

Over the years, lathes, presses, saws and other heavy machinery have slowly been replaced by less agricultural equipment. Leather restraints and harnesses hang from the wall. A row of metal cuffs, clamps and other grim instruments are laid out.

But I forgot to mention the new sound echoing through the dank construction. A low, rhythmic snore. The rumble of someone slumbering soundly in their chair…….

CEO Ariel is sleeping off the effects of the chloroform rag used in her kidnap. The lean and haughty bitch never quite understood the value of being a considerate employer. I feel that once she awakens, the stark reality of her plight may force a change of attitude. Naked, apart from the heavy straitjacket, ankle cuffs and the new slave collar, her gleaming high heels and glasses remain on for the moment.

The cleave gag holding her panties in her mouth will soon be changed for one of the many gags housed in the old workshop. The straps of the straitjacket are pulled spitefully up through her crotch…..but it won’t be the first object stuffed in her from now on.

The only other sound now being heard is the fire roaring in the old drum outside. The last vestiges of Ariel’s old life will be incinerated and her new place in society can be established.

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Der verliehene Sklave im Bett fixiert

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Belt and braces…..

Pic: Muffled Screams.

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(Grope diaper, rub hands on head) Who’s my helpless little diaper boy?

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Cassie stared up at the window high in the wall where the midday sun shone through. She looked up at the blue sky, watched the occasional plane fly across the tiny slit of freedom she could peek out at. She had daydreamed of being on one of those planes, flying off on another adventure, until she was reminded one such adventure had got her in this predicament. She had been a solo traveller since she turned 21, enjoying the freedom of exploring new places at her own pace. She was experienced enough to be careful, and had a system; befriend some local women her age, hang out and let them show her all the places they don't show you in the tourist guides. This usually worked out well, but clearly Cassie had put way too trust in Kristina (or whatever her real name was, Cassie doubted everything that had come out of that bitches mouth now)

She wasn't sure how long she had been in here but she was smart enough to know things were looking bleak. She had tried screaming, tried breaking her bonds but all that earned her was a night in a dark damp hole. Days blurred together before the woman she had known as Kristina walked into the room, her eyes hungrily eyeing up Cassie as she spoke in broken English.

"Good news pig girl. No longer look for you, time we move you to new home."

"No please, just let me go, I won't tell anyone, I promise, please I jus-mmmph mmmhph" Cassie's begging was cut short as the sweaty socks were stuffed in her mouth and secured with tape. Kristina clamored on top of her prey, pinning the girl under her weight and leaning forward to whisper.

"No pig, you shh now, you earn me money, you work with body now, understand?" the wicked woman slipped a hand under Cassie's top to tweak her nipple playfully. Cassie yelped and shuddered as this lecherous woman ran her fingers over her body while her breath got more ragged, clearly enjoying herself as she ground her hips on Cassie, letting out a soft moan, "No. Still." she barked as Cassie tried to worm out from under her. Kristina shuffled her weight up until she could press her pussy against Cassie's nose. Cassie could only watch as the underwear was pulled aside and her nose was immediately soaked as it made contact with Kristina's slit.

"Mmm yes such good toy. you please me I make sure no more cattle prod yes?"

Cassie whimpered, knowing the sting of that device only too well. She nodded quickly and was rewarded by having her gag removed. Kristina wasted no time plopping her pussy back over Cassie's face, and shuddered as she felt that pretty slave tongue get to work, fueled by fear of the taser.

"Good girl" gasped Kristina, savouring the power she had. "Eat me like I your favourite ice cream." Cassie obeyed until she felt the dominant bitch cum, the orgasm flooding Cassie's mouth with pussy juice she dutifully swallowed.

Kristina rolled off her captive satisfied before returning the gag to the girl's mouth. Tomorrow she would ship the poor thing off, but tonight she might have a few more goes on that hot little slave tongue.