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Chapter 2 - Chapter 2: Intense

As they walked her toward me I sensed two things. She was clearly submitted to her fate never looking up, and two, that she was not a great beauty. She was in fact an older woman probably pushing into her 40's with very large breasts that flopped downward and what had once been an hourglass figure nor hidden under a layer of baby fat never quite lost and times several babies. She was overly not unattractive sexually, in fact she had a great butt, however she has been toughened by life and she'd be a job to break.

I walked over to her and ran my hands over her body lifting her breasts by the nipples, making her moan in pain caused by the very still responsive tips being crushed between my fingers. Then after ordering her legs apart I spent some time feeling up her womanhood which was I discovered had been shaved remarkably smooth and was also remarkably very very wet with arousal. Hmmm, Either because of or in spite of her fears (and she had to know, or she knew she was going to be sexually tortured) she was getting turned on. "All the better," I thought.

Jane guided her to the post. I noticed the lower half of the 12-foot post was studded with knobs and understood their use when Nee called me over to a cabinet against the far wall.

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Cristy

Sofia

Independent

In an open drawer she showed me what must have been a score or more dildos of various sizes ranging from very large to inhumanly massive all of which had based designed to fit the knobs on the whipping post thus stimulating the victim or depending on the size adding markedly to their agony. Amber held up her recommendation, which on first glance I was sure would rip our gal in two. Penis shaped with a very huge shaft, I guessed it was some 18 inches around which would be near 3 inches in diameter. By way of comparison I knew my cock only measured 6. 5 inches around this monster dong was a good foot in length topped with a big flaring head that must add another inch in width. Arching up from the base was a clitoral stimulator that looked like it could make the most prudish woman wanton. There was nothing I could do but nod to my in approval.

Next she opened a lower drawer and encouraged me to select what ever nipple clamps I really desired. Looking carefully I saw a number of which I had never seen before, but was captivated by a pair with three rows of alligator like steel teeth on each side of the strongly sprung alligator clamps. With these in hand she walked toward the lady and carefully blindfolded her.