“Those are the shortest and dullest prongs, Sandy, intended to merely enhance the immobility. There are others, longer and sharper which will be used to punish you. So you need to be obedient... though girls like you so much enjoy punishment...”
Sandy tries to nod in understanding and hurts herself. So delicious!
It’s now time to assure her face and throat are aligned for proper fellatio and deep throating. Little Mr. Haig has been patient. Swelled and pressed against my zipper, he can wait no more.
There are limits to my ability to forge and shape iron. I need a set of fine links, probably more akin to that found in a jewelry store, and to replicate such the tools I have assembled are inappropriate.
Not desiring anything ornate, preferring to have Sandy adorned with drabness, I visit
