1. The Bondage Club


    Date: 7/18/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Extreme, Female / Girl, Female Domination, Slavery, Author: pablopepperoni, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    understand that we are a very exclusive club and many of the members and their guest don't necessarily use the proper names. So even if your sister had come here as a guest of a member, she may not hadn't used her own name wanting to remain a bit private, so to speak." "Oh I did not think of that." She said reflectively. "Do you think it might be permissible for me to look around for her?" "My dear, I'm sorry but or members and their guest highly value their privacy. I can't just have anyone off of the streets wandering around our halls disturbing our members, now can we?" "No, I guess not. But I was hoping to find my sister." "Hold old are you girl?" "I'm 18." Kendall answered. "Why you're barely old enough to be in here on your own. But I'll tell you what. I see this is important to you so I'll escort you around the premises so you can look to see if your sister is still here, though I find it highly unlikely." Kendall looked hopeful. "You'd do that?" "Yes but there is a condition." "What is it, just name it." "You understand that we are a fetish club, correct." "Yes." "Then I can't have you walking around dressed in street clothes as it may make some of the members a bit curious if not nervous." "What do suggest then?" "That I attire you in more appropriate clothing for our club." "Um, okay I guess." "As Mistress, I will dress you as I would one of my slaves and lead you around the club, so you can look for your sister." Kendall thinking that it would similar to what ...
    both women were wearing agreed. "Come with me then." She said turning. The brunette opened the door to allow Mistress Amanda to pass through first and Kendall followed. Down the hall to a small room. "Please, take off all your clothes, fold them place them on that bench over there. I'll be back in a few minutes." Kendall heard the door shut behind her and then slowly began to undress. She was down to just her bra and panties when Mistresses Amanda returned. "You'll have to lose the undergarments too." She said and handed Kendall a full body leather cat suit. "You'll need to use a lot of talc on your legs and arms to get the cat suit on. Let me know when you have it on." Turned and left again. Kendall struggled, but after 10 minutes, she had the suit pulled up on to her legs and her arms through the sleeves and was now struggling to pull the zipper up in back when Mistress Amanda walked back into the room. She did not knock. She placed the bundle of what she was carrying down on the bench and told Kendall to turn around. Pulling the cat suit firmly over Kendall's shoulders, she grasp the zipper and pulled it up. The leather suit tightly enclosed all about Kendall. It was almost as if the suit was tailor made for her size. It narrowed just above the hips and squeezed her abdomen in. Her 32 B-cup breasts squeezed into two built in leather cups. Something inside them poked at her breasts, but she tried to ignore it. She didn't realize that the inside of the cups each had 25 tiny ...
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