Master’s rule whenever he would take me out for dinner was that I must wear a very short skirt, nylons but no panties and high heels and also the ch...in that wrapped around my waist and thighs with clips attached to the rings on my inner labia with the chain pulled tight enough that my labia was stretched right back leaving my gaping cunt hole completely gaping and exposed. I could feel gushes of cold air rush up into my gaping hole as we would walk down the street and the sensation of having. With takes at most a month or two.She will be an excellent example to get all the other whores in line again.They all are determined to comply with anything.The whore began to trembling violently as the guard led her down on a short chain in the corridor.He had unchained her from the long chain and replaced her by a new arrival.She will be transhipped to another basement brothel but first she will be chained for months next to the guards armchair at the entrance of the basement.She will have to. "Oooh, yeah," she cooed as soon as the rubber stick started shaking in her asshole. "Oh, yeah, Jesus!"Charley pushed down hard. He used his free hand to keep her ass cheeks wide open. Simultaneously, he rotated the mechanical pecker so that Susan's anus got the best possible stimulation. It didn't take a hell of a lot of time before she was groaning. She came up on her hands and knees panting for breath. "Do it hard, honey. And get my clit. Do it really hard and rub my little twat-penis.. She had a penchant for putting her hair into a ponytail and wearing chokers which had fellow employees gulping and staring whenever the chance arose. Her breasts were about C-cup range, which was impressive for a woman who could be no more than 115 pounds. I could probably span her small waist-line with both hands and her legs were well-toned which indicated to me she was into sports or at least working out in a gym.For all of this observation, I never dared to step out of bounds. My work place.