| Author: | Debra Evans | ISBN: | 9781370756131 |
| Publisher: | Debra Evans | Publication: | August 27, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Debra Evans |
| ISBN: | 9781370756131 |
| Publisher: | Debra Evans |
| Publication: | August 27, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Two young and beautiful girls are tempted to make a living by working in a Fetish Agency. Both of them know the pleasures and pains ever known, between disguises and lesbian abuse. In particular one of them, the one with less experience will become the object of perverse games for the other characters.
“How about we start with my legs?” Traci asked, wanting to stay un-gagged for as long as possible. “No, you’re getting off easy as it is. Open wide.” Traci felt something pushing against her lips. She opened her mouth, and it was pushed inside. Constance was right. It was shaped like a pear. The leather covered wad entirely filled her mouth, pinning her tongue down. She involuntarily closed her mouth around it. Her lips closed together at its base where it was attached to a padded leather square that was three inches high and five inches long. Constance pulled the straps tight, and the padding compressed, trapping her lips against her teeth and sealing her mouth. Traci tried to move the intruder around in her mouth, but her tongue was truly trapped. The leather front panel formed a tight seal over her mouth. She breathed experimentally through her nose as Constance buckled the straps. She was happy about being gagged, but she could breath just fine. Suddenly she felt a pinch on her left nipple. She let out a yelp, but the gag reduced it to a low humming. “Sorry, love” Constance told her, “I was just testing the gag. It seems to be working quite well.” She sucked Traci’s nipple into her mouth, released it, and gave it a quick kiss. “I think it forgives me” she giggled. “And I think that the other one is jealous. She licked Traci’s other nipple and gave it a quick peck.
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She put something in the apron pocket, picked up the hood’s blindfold, and walked over to Traci. “What do you think?” She spun around slowly. “I am just a peasant girl again.” All Traci could do was nod her head. “I have to be in uniform at all times if there are guests in the house. I changed after you got here. Once again, if Beth caught me breaking the rules, she would tell on me in a heartbeat.” She reached out and unzipped the zipper covering Traci’s left breast. “Have I got a surprise for you!” She reached into her apron pocket and came out with a small rubber band. It was the kind that orthodontists use on people’s braces. She stretched it in front of Traci’s wide eyes. She shook her head and made as much noise as possible behind her gag. She knew what was coming next. Connie sucked Traci’s nipple into her mouth and flicked it with her tongue. When she removed her mouth, it was standing straight out. She wrapped the rubber band around the base of the nipple until it had fully captured it. Traci tried to pull away, but she was too tightly bound to the post. She couldn’t move. Connie flicked the nipple lightly with her finger and Traci flinched, making more gagged noises. With a twinkle in her eye, Connie began to undo the other breast zipper very slowly. Traci’s breast popped out, and there was no need to stimulate the nipple. It was already rock hard.
CONTENTS ONLY FOR ADULTS 18 AGE
Two young and beautiful girls are tempted to make a living by working in a Fetish Agency. Both of them know the pleasures and pains ever known, between disguises and lesbian abuse. In particular one of them, the one with less experience will become the object of perverse games for the other characters.
“How about we start with my legs?” Traci asked, wanting to stay un-gagged for as long as possible. “No, you’re getting off easy as it is. Open wide.” Traci felt something pushing against her lips. She opened her mouth, and it was pushed inside. Constance was right. It was shaped like a pear. The leather covered wad entirely filled her mouth, pinning her tongue down. She involuntarily closed her mouth around it. Her lips closed together at its base where it was attached to a padded leather square that was three inches high and five inches long. Constance pulled the straps tight, and the padding compressed, trapping her lips against her teeth and sealing her mouth. Traci tried to move the intruder around in her mouth, but her tongue was truly trapped. The leather front panel formed a tight seal over her mouth. She breathed experimentally through her nose as Constance buckled the straps. She was happy about being gagged, but she could breath just fine. Suddenly she felt a pinch on her left nipple. She let out a yelp, but the gag reduced it to a low humming. “Sorry, love” Constance told her, “I was just testing the gag. It seems to be working quite well.” She sucked Traci’s nipple into her mouth, released it, and gave it a quick kiss. “I think it forgives me” she giggled. “And I think that the other one is jealous. She licked Traci’s other nipple and gave it a quick peck.
°°°
She put something in the apron pocket, picked up the hood’s blindfold, and walked over to Traci. “What do you think?” She spun around slowly. “I am just a peasant girl again.” All Traci could do was nod her head. “I have to be in uniform at all times if there are guests in the house. I changed after you got here. Once again, if Beth caught me breaking the rules, she would tell on me in a heartbeat.” She reached out and unzipped the zipper covering Traci’s left breast. “Have I got a surprise for you!” She reached into her apron pocket and came out with a small rubber band. It was the kind that orthodontists use on people’s braces. She stretched it in front of Traci’s wide eyes. She shook her head and made as much noise as possible behind her gag. She knew what was coming next. Connie sucked Traci’s nipple into her mouth and flicked it with her tongue. When she removed her mouth, it was standing straight out. She wrapped the rubber band around the base of the nipple until it had fully captured it. Traci tried to pull away, but she was too tightly bound to the post. She couldn’t move. Connie flicked the nipple lightly with her finger and Traci flinched, making more gagged noises. With a twinkle in her eye, Connie began to undo the other breast zipper very slowly. Traci’s breast popped out, and there was no need to stimulate the nipple. It was already rock hard.
CONTENTS ONLY FOR ADULTS 18 AGE
