Epoxy body cast bondage





I whimpered in frustration when I saw what he was going to do, and begged him not to put it on, but he didn't listen. I thought to myself that the one thing I wanted was to have him inside of me. Other body fluids won't cause it to change color. My entire appearance is a constant symbolic reminder of the fact that he has done something to me, put his stamp of ownership on me, and that I like--want--to be owned this way. And the puffing noises escaping around the gag and through my nostrils. He rinsed me and went over me again with the conditioner. I busied myself by watching my breakfast drip into my feeding tube while the nurses ate their breakfast.

She wore a pair of glasses and carried a clipboard.

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I have little doubt that it was intended as such. Again when she was done she made some notes on my chart. I could only have pity for the victim of this device, and there was little doubt that victim would soon be me! The cramps started soon thereafter. I wanted him inside me so much.








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