Minx Grrl's Fetish Corner - Smitten Sorella Vibed By Minx (WMV Format)
Smitten's Unwilling Descent Into Depravity
The Ball Gag Dilemma
Smitten stood before me, her eyes wide with anticipation as she awaited my next move. Unbeknownst to her, I had a devious plan up my sleeve. I approached her slowly, my hands moving to securely bind her wrists and ankles to a sturdy chair. A sly grin crossed my face as I reached for a shiny ball gag, its gleaming surface reflecting the dim light in the room.
The Shocking Revelation
As I slid the gag between her lips, Smitten began to struggle, her eyes beseeching me for mercy. I could see the fear and confusion etched on her face as I secured the gag in place. She didn't know what I had planned for her, but she was about to find out. With a mischievous glint in my eye, I revealed that I would be taking her boyfriend to the fetish event and leaving her here, helpless and alone.
The Waiting Game
As the hours ticked by, Smitten sat there, bound and gagged, her mind racing with thoughts of her boyfriend and the event she was missing out on. The tape binding her limbs grew tighter with each passing minute, adding to her discomfort. She wriggled in her seat, trying to find a comfortable position but to no avail. Her eyes darted around the room, searching for any sign of escape.
The Hitachi Returns
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I returned. Smitten's eyes widened as she saw me enter the room, hoping against hope that I would release her. Instead, I approached her with a Hitachi in my hands, its buzzing sound filling the room. I placed it between her legs, the vibrations causing her body to tremble with anticipation and fear.
The Torturous Tease
I told Smitten that she wasn't allowed to climax until she begged me and I approved. Her pleading eyes met mine as she tried to communicate her desperation. I watched with a twisted sense of pleasure as she squirmed in her chair, her body aching for release. I increased the intensity of the vibrations, causing her to moan and whimper behind her gag.
The Power Dynamics
The power dynamics between us were palpable. I was the one in control, holding her fate in my hands. Smitten's body betrayed her, responding to the Hitachi despite her best efforts to resist. She bucked and grinded against it, her eyes locked onto mine, pleading for mercy.
The Climax Denied
As Smitten's body reached its limit, her cries muffled by the gag, I couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. I watched her squirm and moan, her body begging for release, but I remained steadfast in my resolve. She would not climax until I allowed her to.
The Surprising Twist
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, I decided to grant Smitten permission to climax. As her body shook with anticipation, I removed the gag from her mouth, allowing her to scream out her pleasure. But even in that moment of release, I wasn't finished teasing her.
The Shared Experience
I straddled her, our bodies pressed together, and continued to stimulate her with the Hitachi. Her eyes met mine as she felt the vibrations against her swollen clit. We both moaned and groaned in unison, our pleasure intertwined. As Smitten climaxed beneath me, her body shuddering with each orgasm, I couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control that was both intoxicating and terrifying.
The Aftermath
Finally, spent and satisfied, I removed the tape from Smitten's limbs, freeing her from her bondage. She sat there, panting heavily, trying to process everything that had just happened. I couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt as I watched the confusion and fear in her eyes. But even as I held her hand, trying to comfort her, I knew that this was just the beginning of our twisted journey together.
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