“Synopsis: Today, my girlfriend is playing Gan Yu’s secretary, wearing an OL uniform. Her glossy black stockings are especially sexy. She poses in various ways for me to film, and I take out a bundle of rope. Before I can even finish my excuse about “rope bondage art,” she’s already turned to get her coat. Her eyes are three parts contempt and seven parts indifference. “Have some water first, this shoot is quite tiring.” After drinking water, she plays on her phone and soon falls asleep. When she wakes up, she finds her back pressed against a hard chair back, her wrists numb from the rope. The most awkward part was her legs. Her knees were forcibly spread apart, her calves folded back, her whole body forming an awkward and shameful M-shape. Her shoes were nowhere to be seen, her toes curled up in the cold air. With each breath, her chest pressed against the taut ropes. Then, her mask was removed, and I forcefully shoved a dildo into her mouth, thrusting it in and out. She could only let out helpless whimpers. After the gag was completely in place, I took out a vibrator, a low-frequency buzzing sound pressed against it, the vibration climbing up her inner thighs, forcefully drilling into the most hidden crevice of her body. Unable to close her legs to resist, she could only endure the continuous, electric-like erosion in this fixed position. It was clear that she was also enjoying this stimulation, even actively cooperating with the vibrator’s movements. In the next scene, her mouth was still not untied, her jaw forced open for a long time, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. Her hands and feet were fixed to the four corners of the bed, her body like a taut bow. I ran my fingers over her waist and the soles of her feet, sending shivers of ticklish pleasure through her. At the same time, the vibrating switch was turned up high again. She couldn’t laugh, couldn’t scream; her body convulsed, like a lone boat tossed about in a storm. Only a pen and paper were forcibly shoved into her hand, guiding her to leave crooked marks on the so-called contract. Of course, this wasn’t enough; finally, I hoisted her arms high, her toes almost off the ground. Her head drooped limply, the cold metal gag stuck between her teeth, forcibly forcing her lips open, saliva dripping uncontrollably onto the floor. That thing called the leg-spreader coldly maintained the shameful openness of her legs.”
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