This secures them and keeps your head pulled back. You have been stripped completely, only your slave wear in place. That means just collar, wrist and...ankle straps. You are alone in the middle of the playroom on the hard floor.I walk around you, looking at the work I have done to bind you. I am impressed at the simplicity. As I move closer, I remove a small metal clamp from my pocket. Reaching down, I clamp it to your clit. Making it snug, but not to tight. You jump as the cold metal makes. No mortar lines. Flickering torchlight shows chisel marks as it dances. There is chanting again, around me, outside the sarcophagus, and a whisper of thought, saying "please..."Blood drips from a slashed wrist above me. Some strikes my mouth and my tongue unconsciously seeks it. More splashes on my nose, cheeks, chin, dribbles harmlessly past me. Too much blood. The flow of essence behind it is weak. I reach out without thinking, push some back. Cut off the flow. I am weak but that much I can. His cock got hard and erect pushing out against the skin-tight material. Watching it bulge out and press against the material, with its clearly showing its shape through, pulsating and stretching out long and hard and thick with even its vein pulsating. It was so arousing, I felt myself get hot and moist in between my legs. I bent my fingers and wrapped them around his balls, twisting them around. He moaned in response. I dug my fingernails in and clawed around his balls now gripping them. De diye or wo chli gai sam ko ek unknown no. se msg aaya call me mne us no. pr call ki to wo usi ka n tha usne kha ki mne kbhi socha b ni tha tum bi mere bare me acha sochte ho mne kha m tumse pyarKrta hu jbki mera mn to sirf use chodne ka tha usne kha thk h lekin hm clg me kbhi nhi milenge m b agree ho gya. fir hmanri phone pr bate hone lgi roj dhire dhire hm phone sex b krne lge isi trh ek sal bit gya ek din mne use clg k last floor pr bulaya or wo aa agyi mne uska hath pkda or hum kafi der.