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And they will torture you”. Katya’s breathing quickened again. “You will find Leon and offer yourself to him with my compliments. He will treat you painfully beyond endurance, and then you will follow his orders implicitly”. He leant forward in his bonds and his eyes sparkled. “I want you to touch your nipples while I tell you this, but you must keep your hands above your waist” he said softly. She smiled and pulled the dress from her masturbation shoulders to free her round breasts from the cups of her new brassiere. Meeting his gaze fearlessly she began to tug and twist at her nipples. “You must not touch your cunt for pleasure until you see Leon” he said coldly, and she moaned her acquiescence. “This is how it will happen. Leon will be waiting for you in the yard outside the Middle Academy at midnight on Tuesday. Trust me on this. You will get into the van completely naked, carrying your clothes, and put on the blindfold – not because I doubt your obedience, but so that you will know nothing if you happen to be captured.” Dmitri smiled again and Katya’s eyes blazed with devotion. “He will drive you to a safe place where he will break you utterly with pain”. For the next two days she went about her duties in an erotic daze, naked under her skirt in accordance with his wishes. From time to time she found herself shut in a cupboard or cubicle squeezing her nipples – bringing herself to the brink of release but no further, in a perverse act of self-torture. When the promised van reached its secret destination and Katya finally clambered blindly from indian the back, she was led naked through doors and corridors until a man’s voice ordered her to sit, and long fingers guided her down onto a bed. He uncovered her eyes. She saw that she was in a bare cell, with a plain rug and cot, one overhead light-bulb and a small, barred window. The heavy door stood open. Bending over her was a sinewy old man with grey hair and harsh, lined features. She had barely time to register her first sight of Leon when he dropped his bag on the mattress beside her and reached inside. “Put these on” he ordered curtly, handing her a pair of black stockings. She stretched out her shapely legs to obey. He had her put on elbow-length lace gloves, and then leather cuffs for her wrists and ankles. As she stretched charmingly to buckle the slave collar behind her neck he jabbed his finger towards the foot of the bed. “Chain yourself down” he said flatly. Katya swung her legs up and fastened her anklets to the chains at either corner of the bed, then lay back to secure one wrist the same way – the other she held out, pleading, to Leon. He chained her down helpless and produced from his jacket a canvas wallet such as surgeons and dissectors use to carry their tools. Unrolling it on the bed beside her he revealed rows of sharp, round-headed needles, and favoured her with a bestial leer which made her shiver in anticipation. Slowly, Leon proceeded to decorate her spread-eagled body with needles and thin trails of blood. He pierced her nipples and all the soft skin around them, pinched and skewered the flesh on the gentle curve of her belly softcore and the swell of her hips. Sometimes, Katya could not suppress a throaty moan of slavish pleasure at the cold, steel kisses and she was slick with juices as he pushed yet more needles into her pubic mound and through the lips of her cunt. When Leon had forced the last of his needles into the smoothness of her inner thighs he stepped back amateur and freed his stiff cock from his trousers. He aimed at Katya’s face and she opened her mouth wide while he pulled at his long foreskin once and twice and then ejaculated onto her waiting tongue. She twisted her head towards him to catch the last drops and lay back, open-mouthed. “I will leave you here tonight” he told her as he arranged his clothing. “Tomorrow we will plan Dmitri’s escape, then I will hurt you” and with this he left, turning off the light. “Ok then talk to him and let me indian know so I can figure out where I can take my family for the weekend” His groin vibrated throughout his eruptions but she held on until the ride was over and swallowed most of what he gave her. “I wouldn’t say anything counts. Reaching between us, she grabbed my cock and guided it back inside her. Slowly I calmed my jangling nerves. Please stop now! Clicking open the password protected file, I reviewed my notes from the various conversations I have had while researching this objective. When he got to masturbation the back of her, he noticed the pink tail all by itself puffing out from between her brown little ass cheeks. Presley blurted surprised. Under the counter his wife milks the last few drops of jizz from amateur the young man’s softening cock. "You are a slave to your lust. softcore