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Tying Her
By Toran
He had her gagged in no time � the ropes were next.� In fact, Jenny only had about ten minutes of freedom, from the second she had walked into his apartment, before she was tied and gagged and ready to be owned.� It was her fault � she had chosen to tell him that she liked being tied and gagged and wrapped like a mummy.� And it had only been the price of a few drinks that had paid for this knowledge.
She stared up at him with wide eyes.� She couldn�t see much, of course, not without her glasses.� Taking the scissors out of the cabinet, he had her naked in no time.� She had small breasts, but her nipples were long enough to give him plenty of hurting potential.� He tied her tightly, hands behind her, legs roped at knees, ankles, and thighs.� Then he just stood over her, towering, looking down at his newly acquired property.� Unbuckling his pants, he popped his dick out and pissed a stream over her body.� She tried to roll out of the way but he slapped her.� She lay motionless, urine running down her body to pool on the hardwood floor.� Every dog marks his property and now Jenny was properly marked.
He set about the job of wrapping her in her new home.� He�d threaded a catheter before and always loved the squirms of discomfort his girls made at having a tube rammed up their little pee-holes.� She�d have a few bowel movements, but soon, with the proper laxatives and diet, she would be down to pissing fluids.� The special butt plug would take care of anything else.
Jenny moaned as he wrapped her tightly in the heavy duty bodge tape and only when she was a rigid black form, enticingly female, did he stop.� She could get used to her surroundings later.� Straddling her head, he pulled the ballgag out of her mouth and jammed his cock deep inside her until he felt it scrape the back of her throat.� Before she could gag, he pulled back but then pistoned his dick deep in again.� Over and over he used her mouth until he squirted his creamy load down her throat.� Without giving her a chance to protest, the gag went back in.
He was hungry.� Grabbing her ankles, he pulled the mummified Jenny down the hall and into her new home.� He wrapped her ankles with the suspension cuffs dangling from the ceiling and the hoisted her up until her brown hair was the only part of her that touched the floor.� Cracking her ass over the layers of tape he turned and flicked off the light, shutting and locking the door behind him.
She had said she loved being tied and mummified.� Honey, he thought, welcome to your new life.