The ConVentioN part
2. ArrivalPulling against the chains that secured her arms over her head, Sasha whimpered in frustraitionyet again. Her bonds hardly rattled at all as she shook and twisted her body to try and get free.All she succeeded in doing though was making her heavy tits jiggle and bounce painfully. Aloneand naked save for the few cow patterned garments her mistress had allowed her, Sasha criedsoftly in the darkened room. Her breasts were swollen with milk, now each one was larger thanher head! Pink...