Dreaming in the Park
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Estelle, that cute little gal whose pouty lips and perky tits are irresistible, also has an imagination that won't quit. So, on a boring trip through the park, her mind drifted to one of her fantasies.
She had been abused the night before by a Master whom she'd never met before. But her desire for abuse and humiliation had not been quenched. Maybe it never would.
What would happen if that guy over there with the camera was really a Master? Maybe he would take her home and train her?
Her head began to rush with thoughts of how she could be used. How about some teasing? First, the Master would make sure she had a good look around, so she could see what just might happen to her. The cage, the cross, the whips. All for her, if she was patient.
First, she was bound to the cross, those cute little overalls pulled down, along with her panties. Exposing her pussy that way gave Estelle chills. She so hoped the Master would treat her this way.
Moments later, shreds of her t-shirt hung around her hips. Finally nude from the breasts down, she awaited the next abuse, which would come in the form of a ball gag. She hated gags, but she knew men loved to see her with one in her mouth. That's because she's a little drool factory, soaking through the red sweater and all down her belly, the drool collecting along her pussy.
The chill from that drying made her squirm. Would the Master understand her humiliation and make her do this? Of course he would.
But humiliation wasn't all she would suffer. Serrated plastic clips were placed on her tits and down her sides, just to keep her attention. And the gag went back in when she smart-mouthed the Master.
After a bit, the master would, she knew, want to go on to something different.
So, she was finally rid of the pins and gag. But still, her body was beautiful with her drool streaming down it. And her tit was perfect with the indentations and pinkness that came from the clips.
Not to mention a drop of spit hanging from it.
What would this master want from her next? Estelle didn't know. But she was looking forward to it.
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