Carrie could only cry as the women tightened her bonds, two women at the front ,and Jess attaching a bar between the ankle cuffs, She had been left laying on her back, the spreader bar now insured her thighs would stay wide open. Simone looked to Gina’s hungry eyes and nodded her approval, Gina slid her hands under Kylies bikini top and caressed the young girls nipples. Becca looked to the camera playing it up for it, she remembered Jess’ slave album with fond memories, such lovely young women, then her mind swung back to the present. Standing, she crossed the room and returned with a black canvas sack,” when a sex slave is properly restrained ,it leaves you the pleasure of using them exactly how you want,” Jess bent to Carries face and laughed ,”This is the part where I get to live out my fantasy about fucking your ass and using it as my own personal toy…,’ Carries muffled cries excited Jess to no end as she ran the five inch wide leather belt through carabineers sunk into the basement floor on either side of the mattress, once secured it held Carries ass stationary.
