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Put simply, Mia had never encountered bondage before. She'd seen it since she was on a famous modeling site, but she'd never been wrapped on rope or put into any situation where she had to be submissive.
All that was about to change.
The first round of her photo shoot was strictly glam. She got to pose and preen in her high-class undies. She even went well beyond her "normal" shoot by getting rather sensual, as she described it.
While she was still reeling from orgasm after orgasm, she was pulled upright and tight tight in black rope. If she looks a bit heavy-lidded, it's because she's still in that netherworld of recovery from pleasure overload.
That might explain how she was relaxed enough so her elbows could be brought together behind her back, and why she was able to accept clover clamps as her first bondage device with little objection.
It didn't take long to shock her out of that reverie, however. A few quick tugs on those sensitive nipples brought her back to reality quite nicely. That's when she began to learn that a mix of pleasure and pain could be quite intriguing.
She was told to let us know when her hands started to get numb. That surprised her, yet it also got her ready to do her part in making sure she was safe.
After a little while in the tight ropes, her arms did begin to tingle, so we released her and told her to lie down on the cold floor. This WAS winter in upstate New York, so the floor was anything but warm.
The cold floor would be offset by hot wax. Mia lay quietly as her entire torso was covered. She was surprised yet again that the wax seemed to reach far deeper than her skin, giving her a kind of cocoon.
Once she was thoroughly covered, the "wax off" portion began ... slowly.
Mia was instructed to peel back the wax from her crotch, to expose herself to the camera. She slowly worked the wax off, her finger tips lingering over her tender clit.
Just for punctuation of her experiences, she was told to bring herself to orgasm again. She was getting there, and then the clamps came out again. This time, the intensity gave her the most amazing orgasms, leaving her sweating and breathing heavily on that cold, cold floor.
Her legs clamped together, she writhed and bucked. But eventually, her hips moved less and less, and she received one more instruction: Open those legs to show every what you're hiding.
Slowly, those legs opened, her hands moved away and she lay there, totally submissive ... and beautiful.
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