I love power. And I love money. And here I am at the top, the only woman to ever climb this high in the corporate world. And now I wear skirts and blouses that are more expensive than most people’s houses. I never wear a pair of shoes more than once. Power is dearly bought. Freedom is the first to go.
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Feels weird to wear this uniform again. Like I should be back in high school smoking cigarettes at the gas station before practice and teasing the boys by “accidentally” forgetting to cross my legs. In a way, this show is like tryouts.
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elizabeth, all of one hundred pounds and quite a lot of it her breasts, is bound and carried down into the basement. As soon as the hood is removed from her head, she sees 912 standing on a large block of ice, her arms strapped behind her back, a chain leading to her neck.
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When my flight landed today, my stomach was very unsettled. Unsettled because I don t like flying, yes; however, the butterflies I had due to my anxiousness worsened my state. I had no idea what to expect. Well, the experiences of the day went beyond my wildest imagination.
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Helpless and disoriented, Angelica and 731 are driven far from help and sucked into the singular world of a man intent on tormenting them according to his whim.
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The silo. Everything echoes in this dark dream. The girl curls inward. She can barely breathe. Because she’s dropped into the eye of the monster. Uncomfortably shackled, 62 wanders in circles, her breasts full of milk. She waits for the torture to begin.
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912 explodes onto Insex, sustaining electricity, breast suspension, and a savage caning of her double D cup breasts. She begins strapped to a chair, as though prepped for an electrocution. She wears a red sweater, red panties, red heels and matching red fingernails. The straps above and below her well-endowed breasts accentuate their predominance.
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Sitting with bound arms to legs, a brown haired cunt moans. Her face is covered by a black leather hood. A rubber tube comes crashing into her. Tickling and fondling her tits, the hood comes off. Without wasting any time her eyes are covered. pd’s intent is to humiliate this bitch to no avail.
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Her moans are muffled by the tightly molded leather hood. The rusty chains are wrapped and locked around her body. What a beautiful bondage slut she makes lying there on the table. Hopefully he did not throw away the keys.
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Gorgeous, graceful, and insect-phobic 120 makes her first trip to the farm, unaware that Mr. Pogo has taken a well-earned vacation. 120 loses her obsession with bugs when Mr. Pogo’s replacement gets her attention. Bound in fuckable positions, she is caned. A little softening up, as they say. Then the sound of a zipper, and before you know it, she’s fucked in alternating holes.
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