“Ungh!” My crotch wasn’t used to being opened up like this.
“Just a little wider, Traci,” David said. “You can take it.” He paused a moment to let me adjust. My inside thigh muscles spasmed as he forced my legs even wider. Snap! I was imprisoned, spread open like a centerfold in an adult bookstore.
David unbuckled the straps of my leather harness. My arms were stiff and sore from even this short time in their binding.
“Lie down on your back, Traci.” David put his hands on my shoulders and forced me slowly back and down.
“Oh-h-h, I can really feel that in my hips,” I said.
“Consenta and I will soon give you something else to feel.”
I was looking up at the ceiling, staring at a reflection of my naked body in a large overhead mirror. My stomach fluttered like a caged bird. It felt so ex
