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I set Heather up on a vibrator - not too fast, not too slow, just enough to keep her occupied – and left her alone. Nice thing about the Reverse Stock, I could angle a pole through a slanted hole in the platform and shove a mounted d**k vibe at the other end up Heather’s slick p***y. She saw it coming all the way, of course, pupils dilated, licking her lips. But when I turned it on just enough to make her groan and not bring her to orgasm, she just about lost it.
“What are you doing??? Don’t, please don’t! Let me c*m! Oh, please, let me c*m. Don’t! Don’t...leave me...like...this.”
I left the door open. Even though the Punishment Room was soundproofed; at this point I didn’t care if any of the other townhouse neighbors heard Heather’s desperate shrieks. They bounced all through the
