Story: When in doubt of whether i'm selected to suffer, dart tech is the perfect confirmation i'm in for a tortuous time ! locking me in place with a tight hold around my neck, he restrains my hands before getting down to business - this trip, i brought my new favorite evil accessory - clothespins ! i thought i knew what i was in for, but the more he began to apply to my skin the more i knew how fucked i truly was ! the clothespins cling to my skin, stinging and pinching away as i cry and whimper in discomfort and pain - we manage over 130 on my lower half, including a quick but agonizing appearance of metal clothespins on my pussy ! then it's time to take them off ! ouch ! arguably much worse than application, i wail as he removes them - just when i think the relief is here, he gets to applying them to my upper half - staying in place has never been so important and tortuous before ! any breath i take has me aching - dart then finally allows me to feel relief, that is of course after all those cruel clothespins are all off of me !
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