Angels and Demons
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Angel's Journey Chapter 7 free porn video
In my room, leaning against the door, I look for a latch, but find none..
it figures... I wait, heart pounding till I hear his footsteps walk away.
It takes a few minutes to calm down, and for me to decide what to do
next.
First things first, I put the vibrator into it's cleaner. No way am I
putting that thing in my ass again unless it's properly clean. I want a
shower, and to wash my hair too.. but my heels are locked on till curfew,
whenever that is. I settle on just stripping out of my uniform, and
folding it neatly for the laundry chute, then unfasten and put away my
bra, letting my breasts hang free.. before slipping into a white silk
nightdress. It feels good against my skin, and the skirt is heaven
against my stockinged thighs... I even let out a sigh of satisfaction...
Now.. to the computer, or.. I guess it's more of a workstation. I sit
down in front of it, and realise the seat is a funny shape, ridged
between my ass cheeks and tilted so I have to perch on the edge of it...
in a very feminine pose. I cross my legs at the thighs which accentuates
the sensation, and lets my gloriously stockinged legs rub against each
other. As I lean in to turn the system on I'm in a little pocket of
heaven...
The screen pops up with my log in details and I type them in. The menu
pops up, but I realise the screen is set up to provide two images, one of
what you're looking for, the other of explicit TG porn. Oh my word.. they
really want that message to get to you... and I'm on edge enough as it
is...
I focus on bringing up the extra-curricular activities, to book some
classes. I think it will help me fit in more.. and well I.. I want to try
them. Okay.. maid training Tuesdays and Thursdays, I have to sign up to
that, and corset training. I want a better figure than my waist nipper
can provide. And deportment, that should help me fit in. With those
sorted I browse the rest of the content.
School? "The class is trained in a range of different subjects, from
those suitable for the outside world, like make-up, or vocal coaching, to
those suitable for your current working environment, or a D/s relation
ship. These include accepting control, welcoming punishment, appropriate
behaviour to your supervisor, and accepting the collar.
I look at that day-dreaming a little, I.. I wonder if a class would be
right for me? Hmm... there's another, "Long term bondage: Would you like
to spend most of your life bound? This class trains and prepares you for
this event, from everyday hobble chains, to full body bondage at night,
this class prepares you for which ever lifestyle you, or your owner
prefers."
Ooh.. that makes me shiver, especially when it adds, "All our beds come
with locking cuffs for adventurous girls, simply slip your wrist, ankle,
or a combination of all four into the cuffs after curfew, and they will
bind you tight until wake up time. Experience lock down for real. (don't
forget to pee before you go into lock down, punishment for wetting the
bed will be taken in front of the entire office.)
Oh.. I flush, I might even try that one tonight! I ready on, dressmaking,
dressing to impress, dancing, pony training... I gape at that one, and
read the detail.
"Sacrifice one weekend of freedom to be a pony, strapped up, and treated
like a beast for the whole weekend. Your Master or Mistress, if you have
one, may stay with us over that period to train you personally. Get your
hooves ordered and sign up."
Oh.. oh.. .oh.. that sounds exciting... but awfully... oh.. I squirm
excited at the desk, getting hard, stroking my breast through the
chemise... Oh.. I glance at the porn at the side, showing a pony 'girl'
being... oh... my.. dealt with by a trainer. I think I recognise the
'girl' from the office, and realise the porn not only changes with what
you're looking at, but also features staff and their... dominants.
My hand slips between my legs and eases my panties down my legs so I can
masturbate, revelling at the feel as the slide down my legs to my
ankles... I'm moaning now as I grope my breast and pump my cock, rubbing
my legs together as I do..
Blushing I step out of the panties and pick them up, knowing they smell
of my arousal. I wonder, is it wrong to sniff your own panties? Whatever
it is I bring them up to my nose and sniff my own pre-cum. Oh... I'm so
dirty! I blush and throw the panties away across the room, before
scurrying to the bathroom to pee,which is hard because.. well I'm so
hard...
But I finish and wash then wipe my hands, just before a siren echoes
through the room, "10 minutes to curfew. All 'girls' to their rooms, or
someone else's." Oh... finally! I scuttle to the place to unlock the
shoes and there are two little clicks and I fall back into the bed to
gratefully unlock them. I love the heels, gods I love heels, but they can
hurt so bad. I'm busy massaging my feet when the five minutes warning
goes off, and have moved to my calves when there's a click in the door
meaning I'm locked in till morning... all helpless again.
I ponder taking a shower.. but my arousal is too strong. I look in the
bedside table and my suspicions are confirmed.. it's full of gags and
sex-toys and straps... and little locks. There's a note saying the locks
are triggered by the end of curfew.. I.. I could... oooh... put myself in
bondage all night!
I squirm at the thought, my arousal increasing, and play with myself a
little. But soon the light's start to dim.. what should I do? In a haze
of lust I fit in a ball gag, and closing my eyes with excitement lock it
in, swiftly followed by straps around my ankles and knees. Blushing at my
own behaviour, I slip one wrist into the cuff at the top of the bed and
feel it draw itself tight. I squeal as I realise I've for gotten my
panties, but its too late now.
I reach down and pull the silk-sating covers over me and start to
masturbate with my free hand. When I near climax I move it into the cuff
at the other side of me and let it lock around my wrist so I'm face down
on the bed, which I rub my cock against till I cum, spurting again and
again into the smooth sheets.
It's only then, as the arousal fades that the fact I've condemned myself
to spending the entire night bound face down in a sticky bed... helpless
really sinks in, and I moan into the gag, hoping I can get to sleep, even
as I mentally chastise myself for my own perversions...
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