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Sue snapped several pictures of Linda and returned the camera to the table. "Spread her legs and put a catheter in her. Don't want her to pee all over when I start working on her." "Yes Mistress." Sue bent down and told Linda to spread them. Linda slowly moved her legs apart as much as the hobble would Nipples allow. Sue unhooked the hobble chain and pushed her legs a bit further apart and hooked her ankle cuffs to a two-foot iron bar. Her skirt slid up her tight and Sue wasted no time pulling down her panties. With her left hand, she spread Linda's pussy open while she probed for Linda's pee hole. Having found the pee hole, she pushed the catheter in without any lube or trying to avoid causing Linda some pain. "Ummmpphh aaaaaiiieee." Linda screamed. The catheter burned going in and when Sue inflated the end Linda let go her pee. Sue knew that she would, so she had clamped the tubing attached to the catheter before inserting it. Linda could only get some small relief in her bladder. The small amount of pee that indian she had pushed out quickly reached the clamped part of tube and there was no more room, so Linda would have to wait until she was allowed to pee. Sue made sure the catheter was secure by tugging on it, which cased Linda to squirm more. She tightened the clamp to make certain no matter the pressure no pee would leak. The tube hung down about eight inches outside of Linda's pussy and in order to make a neat package, Sue stuck the end of the tube up Linda's ass until it coiled tightly from the pussy to her ass. Sue pulled her panties back to hold everything in place. Linda could amateur probably push out the tubing from her ass, but she would soon have other things to think about. "Oil her udders and get them ringed and ready on the tray stand" "Yes Mistress." Sue poured some oil on both tits and worked it all around. The front of the corset had two metal rings attached. Sue put her hand through one of the rings, grabbed the left nipple, and started to pull the tit trough the ring until the ring was at the base of the tit. She did the same thing with the right tit. The straps that ran from the top of the rings were pulled over her shoulders and then secured to the back of the corset and pulled tight. Linda's tits were now bulging out from the rings in front. Even though the rings were made for 36C tits and fit Linda, they did hold her tits straight out and hard. Linda was now pushed forward and forced to drop to her knees by Sue. A table was brought in front of Linda and adjusted so her tits rested on the metal tray on top. A belt was secured around Linda's waist effectively strapping her to the table. Her legs were secured in the same way just above the knee. Linda was securely tied to the table stand. Linda couldn't fetish move any part of her body. She was totally at Mistress Alex's mercy. "The cow is ready Mistress." Sue said. I chuckled, "You don't have to tell me. It's awesome, isn't it?" You should be happy to see me!” Sombra laughed, patting Widowmaker on the shoulder before sitting down on the edge of her bed, running her bare augmented hand across its fabric as she casually crossed her legs. “I see.” “Do you want your butt plug back?” Rod asked, reaching behind his back. I slowly started closing my eyes because of the pleasure. How was it? Molly took a seat on the sofa and Tom put the kettle on in the kitchen. I could see the growing erection in his pants and got on my knees in front of him. “The Pallid Mask” she whispered with her last breath. Even as I felt her naked body, it was so much more than physically touching her; it was like getting on an emotional roller coaster. "Like it? “He will not be back, Vickie.” Vickie looked surprised and asks “What makes you say that?” -"WHAT DO YOU BOYS THINK?" he looked around at each of the grungy spectators to see their eager fetish faces as he began to Nipples wrap the other tit with a separate cord. Thank you." He'd shared something so personal; I couldn't shake its affects on my female nature. “Shh.” Lucilla smiled, putting a finger to my lips, silencing me. Her blue eyes twinkled as the tip of her finger circled the outline of my mouth, gently deforming the luscious flesh. amateur Ben indian is enjoying the moment and thriving on the attention as he stands with his hands on his hips, in full exhibitionist mode, for both Sarah and me.