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The first one is a metal pipe about 4ft. It was beginning to throb now, pulsing and modulating. Jason was stroking himself faster. I tried to spend it as normally as possible, serving Jason, doing laundry, even going out with Sue from across the street for lunch. This proved the case, for on my return to the dungeon the next morning, I observed the prisoner was just barely able to keep herself upright.

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Holding the candle outward, you step through and find yourself standing in a small empty chamber. It lifted my wrists slightly away from my back. Not to mention the obvious question of what the hell was she doing down here in the first place! Slime was leaking from my nose. Some experts even find that the wooden pony motivates a slave much more effectively than a flogging will. The urine soaked the wood and pooled below me on the concrete floor of the garage. I wondered if this would make the ride more bearable. Outside, the rain has stopped, and the warm sunlight is already breaking through the clouds.

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My tears had dried on my cheeks and breasts, but snot was descending over my lip and into my mouth. His legs are wide by the width of the lower part of the plank. I can adjust it up or down by putting wooden blocks under the legs. The rail was also used in Europe as a general-purpose torture. I cleaned it up,painted it black and rapped it with black leather too. She was a remarkable young woman, made more remarkable by the agony she was experiencing. With a smooth pull, he lifted my feet backwards, so my knees bent and my legs pointed toward the back of the pony.

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He had two of them, stacked in the corner. I was immediately calmed, I felt better than I had in hours. A useless gesture, as we then tore her skirt from her, and in moments she stood naked before us, shaking as if with cold, though it was extremely hot in the dungeons. First I have a spreader bar hanging above the metal horse. You quicken your pace until you reach the bottom step. I pressed my hand down on the top, trying to imagine this hard, narrow seat driving its way into my pussy.

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The chains on my cuffs are long enough for me to hook them to the speader bar myself. It was impossible, I could not imagine what it would feel like. Squinting in the darkness, you fumble with your pockets for the matches. The traditional wooden horse originated in Japan during the Edo period as many japanese texts and books say , where it was used as a for christian missionaries or japanese christians and for peasants who cheated paying taxes. A rush of warm air strikes your face as you pull the storm doors open and quickly descend the stairs.

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She had apparently slipped and righted herself, tightening the noose. One day left, and I stood before the mirror in our bathroom and looked at my naked body. In moments her muscles can lift her and she rises again, but only for a few minutes this time. In fact, no woman has stirred your darkest emotions as much as this one has during these desperate moments, and only you alone, have the power to grant her any relief from the incessant that she is being to submit herself to. It was almost exactly as I had seen before, except for a couple of small eyelets he had screwed in to the wood.

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Using one match, you slowly venture forth to the opposite end of the room to try the light switch. The noose was tight around her neck, her face bright red. It is a single plank of wood supported either again with wooden legs or suspended from the ceiling horizontal from the floor on its side, with the thin edge up. She stood up, straightened and looked around, wondering what was to happen to her. This is especially accute when the experience is to be new, and the pain unknown. There were no more tears or cries, just her rasping breathing, laboring for each lungful of air. The cries and sobs of several prisoners echoed in the stairwell during this descent, and I was reminded of my visions of hell.

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There is a steep, narrow stairway that spirals downward and out of sight. Her upper body, breasts, shoulders, and stomach were exposed. My softer perineum flesh was becoming numb, with a dull ache. The next one is a wooden 2×4 about three ft. I was his pain slut, and I wanted to cum on that pony. Precum had lubricated his shaft, and his hand slid easily up and down.

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