Chapter Twelve-3

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Mistress switched on an overhead spotlight, bathing those frogged-out legs and the ridiculous appendages between them with a merciless white glow. Corey’s shaved bare, opened and elevated crotch might have been on an operating table — an impression only magnified when Mistress unclipped her garters, rolled down her stockings, and used a long, thin silver key to carefully unlock and remove the cruel restraining device that had for hours been ensuring both Corey’s erection and chastity. With the harness gone, her finally freed c**k should have wilted limply in relief. But instead as usual merely struggling against her absolutely implacable whole-body bondage was more than exciting enough to keep Corey rock-hard aroused. Add in the additional treats of painful jewelry, scandalous clothing,

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