Sparkle Struggle Part 1
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Sparkle wore her red playsuit out for enema cocktails - a long, submissive walk holding two liters of water with drinks at a trendy little bar at the end. She looked so cute in her latex with her full little belly, that we decided she would wear it again for a full scene. This time, though, instead of her secretly holding her water while the bartender tried to chat her up, we'd go for restrictive bondage. She started off hooded and sitting on the new toilet box while I got her arms and legs restrained and spread out. To ensure easy access, I added some stainless steel chains to spread her cheeks and open her ass out. We had experimented with these before during a private suspension bondage session. That session showed me that they were effective at keeping her immobile and compliant, if not a bit mouthy. After all, she is essentially a brat until she gets overloaded. Once that happens, she spends the rest of the time alternating between begging and babbling incoherently.
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There we go, that's a point.
I think that... I lost it.
Oh dear.
And me without any paddles up here.
It's because I kept tensing around it.
It's because I kept tensing around it.
No!
And I can't catch it.
It's slippery.
Well, I guess I have to ask, do you deserve it?
Do you deserve it?
Oh, please.
I'm not sure you deserve it if you can't keep it in you.
It stays in this towel.
Maybe it won't.
Keep it in you.
Understand me?
Yes, sir.
That is not what I think it is.
Yep.
What you thought it was?
A deep heat.
The deepest heat is...
Oh, it burns.
That's what's happening.
Oh, wow.
You're giving me goosebumps.
Oh, you love it.
You love it.
Slag!
Oh, that's no good.
I can at least leave that under this.
All right.
Now, sweetie, you do realize that this particular device literally breaks everyone.
Oh!
The most experienced enemasubs just immediately collapse with this.
I have no fucking idea why, because there's nothing unusual.
I'm gonna get my hands all greasy and wet, thanks to you, ***********.
Now, a thousand is just about her happy place.
It's where we launch her from there into her mystical journey.
Eight hundred?
There we go.
There we go.
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