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Publié par : sophietravlop le 22/05/2022

I was therefore in a kind of ecstasy where pain and pleasure were confused. I still felt strong pains which tore me from tears when he planted needles in my already sore testicles, and in each nipple. Then he planted me there, turned off the light and I heard him come down. How long I stayed like that, impossible to say. I was caught up in my thoughts and a little fear started to win me over. It felt like an eternity. The gaping mouth was starting to hurt. Then in a kind of semi drowsiness, I heard footsteps and voices on the stairs. The light came back on, he was back with two other men he undoubtedly knew.So they untie me from the table, untie my arms. (phew, that feels good) I'm standing, my head spinning a little. At this moment they take off my sweater and my bra, I'm completely naked , just with my waders. They tie my hands behind my back and suspend me in strappado, the bust leaning well forward, I was on tiptoe or tiptoes of my waders. end of which they hung weights. Caught up in my delirium, I hardly felt anything anymore. They left me like that, and went back down for a long time. bottle of whiskey, one of his guests a salad bowl of ice cubes and the third glasses. I heard "our whore must be thirsty!""yes sir, I'm very thirsty, I answered him. They made me drink a large glass of very cold whiskey, holding my head back. Then again the compress soaked in poppers under my nostrils. There I fell into a kind of drowsiness, of captivating well-being, but still lucid. my buttocks, my back, my thighs in front and behind, my stomach, my breasts, they each had an instrument. spreader and I couldn't hold it. Leaving me panting, they sat down to sip a whiskey, they looked at me and in their conversation I understood thatthey had drugged my whisky. I thought so without believing it because I still felt weird after drinking it; And I was asked and forced to drink a second glass. I didn't want to ,but a pair of slaps convinced me to drink it. After this break, I was untied, and positioned face down on the table, hands tied behind my back, each leg tied to the table legs. immediately understood what was going to happen to me and that I was waiting for. Indeed they took turns in taking me, alternating my mouth and my pussy. Two of them came one after the other in my pussy pushing cries of beast in heat and the other also but in my mouth. Then they untied me, caressed, kissed, accompanied me to the bathroom where theypassed a soothing cream all over their body, this time treating me kindly with sweet words. Then down to the living room, where nibbles were waiting with fruit juices, various alcohols. We talked like this for a good hour and a half. master of the place was very satisfied with my performance (this is how he described these moments that we had just spent) He asked me if I would be ready for another evening, but with the presence of a female mistress very trendy sm, and who loves transvestites very whore and feminine. I said that I was ok. He must contact me t ...

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