As we walked, I rifled through it, past the newspaper, paperback book, snacks, lipstick and makeup, and other bits until I found her passport and her small clutch purse. We pulled the cords through the eyebolts, tightened and knotted them. I pointed to the runner and David untied Daisy. He’d turned the entire reception room into a bondage playhouse. Over the years, John — a seasoned dom who’d retired but still loved to give advice — had his subs stand, sit, and sleep on them. It was metal and plastic but worked exactly the same way as its predecessor. Gangbangs and pain orgies. He took one of the canes and ran the end along a welt, pushing hard and leaving a scratch mark right down the center of the caning stripe. Daisy was different than most of the ones I played with – she was a bona fide pain slut.
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