Inanna Justice Sensory Deprives and Mercilessly Stuffs Her Suspended Trans Femme Captive - Dungeon Discipline Part 3
Inanna Justice
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Part Three of my subs breaking begins now. "Open your mouth," I command, and watch my trans femme subs trembling lips part in obedience as I shove a hard plastic mouthgag between her teeth. But silence isn't enough anymore. I took a thick leather blindfold and press it over her eyes, plunging you into absolute darkness while she dangles from my chains. Now you're complete: suspended, legs spread by the ankle bar, gagged, and blind. My blue eyes gleam with predatory delight as I watch her realize she haa no senses left to protect.
I begin to tease her exposed body while she swing helplessly in the dark. But the real pain comes now.I retrieve the heavy anal beads teased previously and coat them thickly with lube. She has no idea what I'm doing back there. Suddenly press the first massive bead against your already-stretched asshole. She can feel every sphere lodged deep inside her, shifting with every panicked movement of her suspended body.
Now shes utterly consumed: blind, gagged, clamped, and anally ravaged. My sadistic pleasure peaks as I watch her suffer in complete sensory isolation, unable to see what's coming, unable to beg, only able to take whatever I choose to do to her.
This isn't the end, pet. The beads are just the beginning of what have planned for Part Four. Will she survive the next level of my Justice Room torment?
Part 3 of 5
Part Three of my subs breaking begins now. "Open your mouth," I command, and watch my trans femme subs trembling lips part in obedience as I shove a hard plastic mouthgag between her teeth. But silence isn't enough anymore. I took a thick leather blindfold and press it over her eyes, plunging you into absolute darkness while she dangles from my chains. Now you're complete: suspended, legs spread by the ankle bar, gagged, and blind. My blue eyes gleam with predatory delight as I watch her realize she haa no senses left to protect.
I begin to tease her exposed body while she swing helplessly in the dark. But the real pain comes now.I retrieve the heavy anal beads teased previously and coat them thickly with lube. She has no idea what I'm doing back there. Suddenly press the first massive bead against your already-stretched asshole. She can feel every sphere lodged deep inside her, shifting with every panicked movement of her suspended body.
Now shes utterly consumed: blind, gagged, clamped, and anally ravaged. My sadistic pleasure peaks as I watch her suffer in complete sensory isolation, unable to see what's coming, unable to beg, only able to take whatever I choose to do to her.
This isn't the end, pet. The beads are just the beginning of what have planned for Part Four. Will she survive the next level of my Justice Room torment?
Part 3 of 5
