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The Visit
Part 5 – Totally Fucked
I work quickly releasing and untying all the ropes.
Your breasts are first. You moan as they are released. They hurt from the tension and your thrashing about.
Your legs are next.
The collar then Choker [after unlocking it] follows.
Gag and blindfold remain as I gently roll you over to release your arms.
You moan again as they are freed.
Your arms drop like the rag doll you now are, to your side.
I unbuckle the gag and the blindfold.
I gently lift your head and take them away.
You turn your head and remain partially face down into the pillows.
In a flash, I have some oil and am massaging your shoulders and your arms.
I spend a little time on your legs before again moving to your shoulders for a while.
You really are “fucked” I think to myself with a huge smile.
Lifeless.
I sense your imminent passing out and pull the covers up to cover you.
You wake up many hours later and the house is silent.
You go to roll on your side only to be hampered by the corset that’s still on.
It still tightly embraces your body.
You move your arms around a little and manage to roll onto your side.
You call my name.
No answer...
You place your head back down in the pillow and rest a little more..
A while later you move to get out of bed. Again you are severely hampered by the corset.
"This has to go" you say to yourself.
You walk ever so slowly towards the mirror. You are gleaming with the sensations of what happened.
You are also mind-blown by it all - not quite sure what to think.. Hang on, yes you are.. You loved every moment of it.
You attempt to turn to look over your shoulder into the mirror to see how to get the corset off..
That in itself being difficult….
"You bastard" you grin to yourself as you see the tiny lock preventing you..
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