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You awaken feeling strange, constricted. You try to move, but your arms feel a tug. So do your legs. You open your eyes and realize you are tied to the four-poster bed. You've been stripped of your Maid's uniform, and lie there in only a black satin corset, with tight boning, cinching your waist in and holding your back ramrod straight. You have the softest, smoothes, silkiest black stockings on, attached by garter straps to the corset, and long silk black elbow-length gloves. You feel nothing on your crotch bit air, and it's hard to see over the huge boobs, pushed up and held by the the corset. They're practically spilling out.
You're a woman, tied up, in lingerie, can barely move, and can't see much past your own breasts. And yet, being confined like this, in these sexy clothes with a pair of creamy jiggling breasts in front of you... it's starting to turn you on. Within minutes, you feel a hot burning sensation from between your legs, but there's nothing you can do about it. Your arms and legs are tied too tight.
"Is my Dolly ready?" says a voice. You realize it's your Mistress. She seems to appear out of nowhere, dressed in a similar black satin corset, stockings, gloves, under a satin robe that she drops to the floor. Then she approaches you, moving like a cat going in for the kill. She lowers her head between your legs and sniffs.
"Having fun, my little doll? Just wait..."
You realize you want nothing more than for your mistress to lick you, touch you, make you squirm and scream in pleasure. You can't help it, you're more turned on than you ever thought possible, and let out a few desperate whimpers, begging for release.
Written by Anon
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