Welcome back, Cici.
You've been away too long. Los Angeles didn't sit together with you, did it? I m sure it made much to be wanted. You’re much too advanced for that society. You don’t belong among them. Leaving that snare was to the best. You've return home for the people. We understand you. We understand your deviant proclivities. You don't need to explain your need to be tied up tightly, or your have like to be unable to escape. Helplessness is a precious state of mind – that is obvious in these parts. We’re conscious of your craving to be masturbated upon, utilized as a piece of furniture, only to be flexed tossed around and removed from behind. There need to spell out the subtleties of the craft of teasing, and also even the whip’s boldness. These matters are understood here. You’re home.Your reintegration process starts slowly, methodically. A ball tie ensures your freedom is quite limited. However, I understand you need more. I know you want your liberty to be eliminated one by one. First it's your tongue – clamped and stretched for the knees. Then your pussy lips stretched out for the feet and are clamped. These additions are made to place you. You are here because I would like you . however I see fit, You’re here to be performed. You’re not to move. Stage two of the home celebration has you worm suspended and tied. What's it like to be utilised as a bit of suspended furniture? What's it really like to support somebody who’s cumming their brains out as there, suspended in both time and space. In my disposal. When I am aware of any way to observe the return of a cohort, it s to welcome them with pain and objectification. Tied around your neck together with your hands , like your are currently choking your self, your pussy is exposed and also for your taking. Without indoctrinating you with pain, This wouldn ' t be almost as entertaining, though. I know what you’re here for. I understand you came . If you just wanted fucking, you would have remained in that city. You didn't. You came back home. And home is where your bondage is. Welcome back, Cici. Back in the fold. .
