1572 - Sandra Silvers
22 photos; 15:45 video
April 30, 2015
Nabbed, Bound & Gagged MILF Super-High Suspension & Orgasm Torment
Welcome to the Compound. My new Shoot-space, Play-space & Sub-space.
I'm dangling high above the cold concrete floor. Bent over at the middle, my wrists and elbows are attached to my ankles and knees. The super-tight rope harness the keeps me bent over (and very vulnerable) is playing double-duty as it has been attached to the hoist far off the floor. The peril is real as I struggle becuase even if I could manage to get free, I'm still dangerously far off the ground. The drops of drool that make their way around my tight ballgag take an eternity to splash into spreading puddle of saliva far below me. I thought my function was endure the delicious suspension and be on display for my captor. Turns out, I was also his plaything. He comes in the rolling door and is instantly pleased with what he sees, my round, pantyhose rump roped in the air. He takes his utility knife , cutting the nylon around my feet to give them a quick tickle, then wielding it again to remove the cotton pantyhose panel from my pussy. I am unaware of what he has planned. The possibilities are frightening and exciting at the same time. I am not left waiting long to find out. A stern vibrator on a steel stand is perfectly positioned below me. The device is loud, and as I am lowered down upon it, I find out it is particularly aggressive. Ah, my old friend, BattleWand. How I've missed you so! The orgasms come fast and often. Over and over I cum as the device and my situation offer no respite. Maybe to staunch the flow of drool or maybe to allow me to further lose myself in my captivity, My mouth is further sealed with vetwrap, and the remainder covers my eyes. He places the hoist's controls in my bound hand and leaves me to orgasm on my own schedule. He gives me the power over my orgasms, while still denying me my freedom. I hope it lasts!