Pencil skirt bondage story

Was it just my imagination or was the rubber thicker around her neck than in other places? She removed the ball gag and put the plate in front of Pauline. Then i started rubbing her left shoulder with my right hand. He sat her down on the toilet and told her to stay there until he returned. An hour later Suzie had put on her own clothes and packed the rubber things back into the case and went in to her bosses office to return them. In the lodge, Peter was just finishing tying Sophie up.

She hoped Dave was not feeling too amorous when he got home, as he would mess up her face and it would take ages to repair. The oddities were the tiny wasp waist, the enormous formed and stitched bosom projection for the breasts, the fact that the black gloves were attached to the sleeves and that the pencil skirt looked was extraordinarily tight and so long, that it would come down to mid calf. She looked crestfallen; these errors meant she would receive thirty strokes with the flogger! I had also found a beautiful pair of full length soft leather gloves and a pair of high heeled shoes with steel tips to the heels, I put my hair up and looked in the mirror, a stunning dominant lady looked back at me! Title your feedback:. Feedback sent successfully - click here to write another.

Password: Forgot your password? I went through the clothes separating the items into two piles, one that I found acceptable, the other pile the clothes I did not find feminine enough. Out came the thick, deep pink lipstick and she built up 3 layers and edged her lips with eye pencil. If you would like a response, enter your email address in this box:. Please Rate This Submission: 1 2 3 4 5.