My arms ached from their long tenure clamped above, while my bottom was sore from the two fake pricks that had been inside me, their jerking thrusts had left my ass and v****a irritated from so much rubbing. Even though my cunt was accustomed to rough manipulation, my ass was unaccustomed to being violated. Now it throbbed with pain. That entire area of my body knew it had well taken, and for the next few days I’d remember that fact every time I moved.
I rested for a moment in the quiet of the shop. Taking off the blindfold, my eyes adjusted to the dim light coming through the window from the street. When I felt my strength return enough to get me home, I got up, dressed and left the boutique, listening to the doorbell tinkling after me.
