Alice whimpered around her gag, licking at the bit compulsively and wishing it was her master’s cock. How long has it been? Hours? She was sweat streaked and exhausted, mewling helplessly. Her asshole clamped down on a thick rubber plug, her aching cunt was soaked, pierced by something cold and hard and immense. Both were held deep inside her by soft leather straps that ran between her thighs, parting the swollen lips of her sex. Her hands were tied harshly behind her so she couldn’t relieve herself. They strained behind her back against her leather cuffs, twitching against the achingly tight bonds. After standing still so long her thighs were cramping so badly that her slender legs actually trembled. Please let him come back soon… she felt like crying, wracked by the force of her bondage. Her Master had left her here so long ago now with no explanation. Just a curt ‘stay’, then he was gone. Alice the slave was more loyal than a dog, but even she was close to disintegrating now.
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