1. The Oculus Mirror


    Date: 2/14/2016, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Female solo, Female/Female, Horror, Author: pablopepperoni, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    into her ass, her sphincter closing over the tapered end of the cone. She never felt so full down there in all her life. Next came the ribbed dildo. It was thick. She rubbed it along her pussy allowing her love juices to lubricate the bulbous tip. Her lips opened up naturally and the tip slipped in stretching her opening wide. She began to move it back and forth into her opening forcing it in inch by inch. Deeper and deeper it went in. The first two inches were easier than the next two inches. The fifth and six inches were even more difficult. The walls of her sex hugged the dildo like a sheath. She felt each raised rib of the dildo enter her sex as every inch of it moved into her. She had seven of the eight inches inside of her now and the tip was pushing up against her cervix. She just couldn't get the last inch in. The whip struck her ass once, twice, three times before she was able to shove it all the way in. Just in front of the base of the dildo on the belt was a very small alligator clip. Hanna didn't understand what it was for until her evil reflection told her to spread her lips and rub her clit. Hanna obeyed. Between the plug in her ass and the dildo in her pussy, her sex was wet and as she fingered her clit it became enlarged. The whip snapped her on her ass again. “Clip it” was the command. “Clip it.” Again and again the whip struck her ass as Hanna opened the alligator clip and very carefully positioned it over her swollen clit. “Now, Clip it!” the voice ...
    commanded as the whip flicked her ass again. Hanna let it go and it immediately snapped closed trapping her sensitive nub between it's teeth. Hanna screamed into the ball gag while dropping to the bed prone. Both hands moving between her legs. “Now buckle the strap.” Her refection commanded. “Immediately!” Hanna pulled it up between her legs and attached it in front of her waist belt pulling the strap through the buckle tightly until it was buried deeply between her ass cheeks and her sex. Then she added the padlock. A thick heavy padlock. It locked both dildos and the clit clip in side of her. She sobbed heavily. Partially from the pain and partially from her situation. Never before had she been trapped like this before. The whip snapped and her reflection ordered her, “Get up!” Hanna scrambled off of the bed. A chain appeared locking her wrists cuffs together in front of her. She no longer had use of her hands. She stared at the mirror, her evil reflection stood hands on her hip laughing at her. “You will be my slave.” the reflection said. Hanna shook her head no. The reflection motioned and Hanna's hands where pulled up over her head and held there in place. Again the reflection said. “You will be my slave.” And again Hanna shook her head no. The zippered eye holes on the leather hood closed leaving her in total darkness. Her arms stretched up over her head as she did her best to balance on her toes of the ballet boots. Chapter Four Time passed for Hanna. How long she did not ...
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