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Sparks of imagination flowing outward from my perverted and yet creative mind.
1 month ago. Thursday, November 27, 2025 at 10:08 PM

Abigail, your intern, was suspended in the centre of the lounge, no longer dressed in her smart pants and blazer, instead encased in a luridly pink tight latex bodysuit that exposed every curve of her nubile young body. Her ankles either side of her shoulders, her arms bound behind her in a strappado, and her mouth stuffed by a large pink ball-gag from which she drooled, all she could do was hang their, like an ornamental piece of sexualized art.


He spun her around for you to examine, and you could not help but enjoy it, as he slapped her ass casually, then smiled at you, and handed you a small pink remote. 


"Try it", he said, his eyes warmly gazing upon you. You paused for a moment, then thought, "might as well try it", as you tapped the button.


Abigail squirmed and writhed helplessly, swinging about as she dangled like a sexual bauble. You could hear a soft vibrating sound emanating from her crotch. He again smacked Abugail's tight, peachy bottom, making her yelp through her pink ball-gag.


You could not help but grin at her pathetic moans and yelps, especially as she was one of those girls who put on a classy, cerebral demeanor, as if she was too good for cock.


You pushed the button again, increasing Abigail's pleasure-torment. She squirmed and wiggled, drool dribbling from her pink gag as you derived immense satosfaction from her defenestration.


As you enjoyed her humiliation, he discreetly fastened a collar around your neck, his hand gripping your neck delicately, yet powerfully. The  combination of Abigail squirming and drooling, and his touching and collaring of you, proved overwhelming.

 

Two weeks later.


Elizabeth arrived, grinning at the two bound and gagged, objectified sluts suspended in the centre of the lounge.


Abigail and you, suspended and drooling, dangled like helpless, dumb fucktoys, as Elizabeth, like you before her, used the same remote you once held, controlling Abigail's pussy and yours, and as she did so, he discreetly fastened a leather collar around her neck.


She would soon be joining you and Abigail in the toy collection.

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