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Buffy - Mummy ? Part Onethis story is part of the FanClub (fm:bondage, 1483 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: The Jazzman
Added: Nov 26 2000Views / Reads: 1914 / 1425 [74%]Part vote: 7.50 (2 votes)
A scene fragment from a larger story that I am working on. So any feedback will be welcomed. Basis, is that Buffy discovers a cultist group that is working in the local gym/ health club, [censored] and brainwashing "the perfect people".
 


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“Stay away from me, you sadistic bitches!” A half dozen female cultists surrounded Buffy, smiling at her futile taunts as they adjusted the implements arrayed on the heavy crotch strap for the bondage belt already wrapped tightly around the struggling Slayer’s waist. Buffy was now naked except for the bondage belt, and a chest harness of black straps that held tight-fitting cups of black rubber over her firm breasts. The customised harness resembled a heavy rubber exercise bra, and it was easy to miss the fact that that it held in place powerful vibrating suction cups that completely enveloped Buffy’s rock-hard nipples.

“Now, I’d be a little more polite if I were you,” one of the girls preened, as she carefully applied lubricant to one of the two monstrous vibrators attached to the crotch strap. A third device - a flat ridged box resembling a squat pyramid - was also attached to the belt directly in front of the larger dildo. At the apex of the pyramid was a triangular suction cup, precisely aligned with her engorged clitoris. “Considering what we’re about to do to you.”

Buffy pulled desperately against her bonds, but it only served to prove her helplessness. She was securely bound standing upright on a raised platform in the centre of the room, held to a slim pole by steel hoops at the back of her collar, bondage belt, and at the centre of the spreader bar running between her ankles. Rubber wrist cuffs attached to the bondage belt held her arms fast at her sides and the spreader bar ...

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