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Languages: English

Location: Sofia-Capital, Bulgaria

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 20

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She enjoys extreme pain, and dreams of it. She also likes to wear cuffs and chains. Her favorite rope is a long one, very long, very wide and with a clip on one end. Kacikash Camsoda Videos needs to be bent over and bent over again, especially when she is very young. She also likes to wear a mask of a sort, to emphasize the point of her top. She can be told apart by the loops on a mask. The main point of a circlet is to make it look as though someone has turned a circlet into one. She understands that her top is of metal. The mask has a few holes for showing off her metal gear. She wears a pair of handcuffs made of a long thin chain, with a clip. She wears a mask made of a very thin material that resists pulling her top right off, but leaves her naked breasts and pussy exposed. She also wears a blindfold, although she knows the results of her actions, and lack of vision is not a defence. She finds it hard to believe that someone would want to use her, much less someone who would use her in such a way. She feels completely vulnerable when bent over, and seeing it in her eyes, she can almost believe she is vulnerable. She doesn't even know who the person is until they see her helpless, and the person can feel the thrill of her submission even in their minds eye. And there she is, legs tied together with a pair of wrist restraints, wrists cuffed to the headboard, appearing from nowhere to snatch her with a stranger's hand, and a blindfold… She has never appeared to anyone dressed in anything but her Kacikash Camsoda Videos and garter.

She has always dressed as though her homecoming was the night. The night she would slip quietly into bed to give herself that extra touch that brought her so much joy and desire. She had never been less than humiliated at being unable to go out. Her homecoming was that special occasion in which she could go out in public, without anyone seeing her, let alone the neighbors. It was all she could think about as she took the long walk to the park. She could feel the eyes of many on her as they walked to the far edge of the lake, and there were never any birds or other wildlife around. It was deserted apart from a small patch of shade in the middle of the small grassy patch. She felt the eyes of many on her as they drove by, their eyes occasionally checking out her pussy and breasts, the latter especially sensitive under their contact with her blindfold. Many people walked around the outside of the park at that hour of the day, many of them having to push their way through the fence to get around the park. And there were always those who just stood there and watched, almost bored to death. She had never really been into BDSM, although she did enjoy it occasionally, she never had the energy to pursue it. She knew she was alone here in the desolate part of the country. She had been standing on her own two legs for over ten years. And even then, there was something about being so isolated, and so self conscious, that appealed. And also, she could not help but remember the times she had been rescued by friends, companions, or lovers from horrendous torture, humiliation, and pitch darkness dungeons. Sometimes those encounters left such intense physical and emotional scars that the imagination could run wild.

All these thoughts and feelings, of being so alone, of being so vulnerable, were seeping through to her brain as she stood there. She had always been so innocent and shy until now. She had the power to turn anyone into her sex slave, to cause them to desire her. She was surprised at how easily it could be done. Being so voluptuous and sexy on the outside, and yet so reserved and submissive underneath the covers, she had found that many men enjoyed violating her in all sorts of sexual ways. She fell quickly into that area, eagerly and without hesitation. Kaz couldn't have been farther away. "You will observe as we walk down to the truck," Kaz said. He gestured with his free hand as he led Christine and Kacikash Camsoda Videos to the large metal box at the end of the truck. It was quite a sight. A sturdy wooden box, heavily pitted with veneers of many colours lining the top and sides, a couple of drawers and a cabinet. The veneers seemed to endless, folding and rearranging as she and Kaz approached. "You will see," Kaz whispered in her ear. "Do you understand?" Christine almost blurted out, "Yes!" and then swallowed. It was too much to take her mind off the pounding she was taking from the pain as they walked down the path to the truck. "Very well, then," Kaz said, "you may commence..

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