It had started out as fun actually. My school girl clothes put me in the mood for mischief, and I shuffled around, contorting my body and trying to get out of PD's ropes. PD stood in the corner, laughing at my foolhardy attempts and I grew ever more determined to work my way out. Every success was countered by PD with an adjustment, a larger knot, a rope around my neck pulled continuously higher. Still I kept trying at the ropes, pushing and working at the knots, giggling all the way. PD finally made me sit on my knees and pulled the rope taut. Now I had to struggle to deal with the pressure on my knees, which were quickly becoming sore. I hadn't realized how much energy I had expended in trying to get out of PD's ropes earlier, I was getting really tired really fast. I tried to sit back on my feet to relieve my knees, this position put a lot of strain on my thighs, and tightened the rope on my neck further,but I held on.
Put to work after her rest, 49 rolls a 412-filled barrel into the barn. Forced to totter atop it with the support of a noose, 49 begs her friend not to move, choking desperate pleas as she strangles. But eventually 412 becomes restless and shifts the barrel while readjusting her position, leaving 49 hanging. Rolling back, 412 replaces the barrel just in time for PD's arrival.*
CowGirl is the consummate Guinea pig in the PD laboratory. She is so open to trying anything.Holes, holes everywhere — oh what to do. Well, put six of them on display. They want to audition for Insex; let them watch a class act.He steadies her as she wobbles in six inch heels out to the cunt spot. She’s dressed in a flourishing floral dress. He must have grabbed her off a street in Manhattan as she strutted about.
How soon, it seems, o twisted flower, your turn comes round again - On Sunday night, I can delight To watch you in your pain.How I adore your lovely face. Your wondrous coloured hair. How I love your body too - especially when its bare!Your ass, your tits, your pussy lips. And your sweet anus too, how I love these parts of you as each comes into view!The labia clamps, the nipple clips, the ropes and straps and canes, the violet wand and single-tail. Each brings its special pains.So cry for me sweet twisted flower with each new and painful scene. And think of me as I sit here before my PC screen.
