So it was with much relief that I found myself being led back upstairs to the mistress’s dungeon – although with the thought of all of the torture equipment she housed there came the trepidation as to what lay in store for me in there.
The attractive, naked girl in the gimp mask opened the door for us, and I noticed that she no longer had on the strap-on dildo. I also noted that her c**t and p***y lips were heavily pierced, and from the gold hoops that adorned her labia and swollen button, there dangled a triumvirate of silver chains, each one with a large weight at the end. And as the girl moved, the weights jangled together and knocked against the sides of her knees, all the while stretching and elongating her pink, fleshy lips.
Then Mistress Alexa and I were back inside her dungeon, a
