A latex girl thing

Finished, Slave was moaning from everything. Her mouth was sore from being open for so long; the pain through the rest of her body was trying its best to catch up; it was a complicated tie job that he had done. Each leg was bent at the knee with thigh and calves tied together. Her legs were pried apart by ropes linking to the opposite arm behind her back; right wrist pulled to left thigh, left wrist to right thigh. Another rope linked her crossing forearms together, then it was tethered to a ring on top of the drain plug gag to keep her head upright. She wore a rope bra; the ropes were wrapped tightly around her breasts at the base, and then linked around her torso; it looked just like a bra, just without the cups. Adding to her discomfort and pleasure was the latex panties he had her put on before tying her up, and the very long vibrating dildo protruding out of her pussy, held in place barely by the latex panties. It was vibrating her relentlessly.

Rusty wasted no more time. He grabbed Slave, made her sit up in her bondage; the ropes tightened everywhere, making her want to pull away. But Rusty had his cock in his hand and reminded her, “Remember, you would do anything to suck my cock. Now you don’t have a choice.” He used both hands to hold her by her fake hair – it was surprisingly resilient – and proceeded to fuck her mouth.