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The scene continues and she watches herself put on the collar and kneel down with her hands on he head, she watches the door open and the old black man come into view, he's naked and she watches him strap the harness on to her, lifting her to her feet to finish hooking up the harness he then leads her inside and the door closes. | The scene continues and she watches herself put on the collar and kneel down with her hands on he head, she watches the door open and the old black man come into view, he's naked and she watches him strap the harness on to her, lifting her to her feet to finish hooking up the harness he then leads her inside and the door closes. | ||
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| + | "That's what I can show the cops, if you think about going to them, you couldn't have looked more willing even if you tried." | ||
Emma is then pulled along behind the man, his grip on the leash is short so she is walking along just inches from his naked ass and she as no choice but to stare at it not wanting to close her eyes in case she stumbles. Soon she finds herself in another room the collar is clipped to a bench holding her head over the edge, the other side of the bench her legs are moved apart and two more cuffs go around her ankles, once she feels him move away she tries to close her legs but finds something preventing them. She then hears a motor whir and the bench moves, she lets out a scream and closes her eyes thinking she's going to fall but the bench stops after tilting down and forward a few inches, she feels something warm and hard against her cheek, | Emma is then pulled along behind the man, his grip on the leash is short so she is walking along just inches from his naked ass and she as no choice but to stare at it not wanting to close her eyes in case she stumbles. Soon she finds herself in another room the collar is clipped to a bench holding her head over the edge, the other side of the bench her legs are moved apart and two more cuffs go around her ankles, once she feels him move away she tries to close her legs but finds something preventing them. She then hears a motor whir and the bench moves, she lets out a scream and closes her eyes thinking she's going to fall but the bench stops after tilting down and forward a few inches, she feels something warm and hard against her cheek, | ||
Revision as of 13:42, 23 January 2017
Emma fumbles to fit the collar before realizing it's upside down before finally getting it on, the collar's shape as the effect of holding her head up high so she is looking up all the time. She then gets on to her knees with her back to the door and puts her hands on her head.
She can feel the warmth coming from behind her as the door opens and then she feels his breath on her ear.
"Don't try to resist, one good kick and you'll be in the alley at their mercy."
Leather straps are thrown over Emma's shoulders causing her to flinch, but she remains still as the old man fastens buckles here and there, he then takes her right hand and fasten it too a cuff attached to her waist before doing the same to her left hand. Two hands are then thrust under her arm pits and she's lifted to her feet, he then runs leather straps around her thighs before finally turning her around and clipping a leash to the collar. Once the leash is on he leads her into the building and closes the door gently, he then turns with leash in hand and drags Emma behind him further inside.
"Do you see the monitor?" He asks pushing her down by the shoulder so her face is level with it. The old man hooks a strap of leather off of each shoulder then fastens them to the cuffs around her thighs locking her bent at the waist looking straight ahead.
"Yes." Emma says.
The monitor shows a door and Emma sees the two guys who were fucking the girl walk by.
"Every Monday I've sat here waiting, they always come down this way when they've finished with that whore, when I see the last pair leave I go out put on the collar and leash and bring her in here for a few hours, dumb bitch is that doped up she thinks it's still part of the payment. "So when I saw you I thought you were a new customer, I thought lucky me fresh meat and a white too, but then I saw you hiding from them and knew you were lost, I was sat here thinking my plans for the day were over, the box of condoms and the Viagra I took wasted. "Then it hit me, I could tell her anything the cams outside have no sound if I could persuade her to come inside and make it look like she was entering willingly, the Viagra wouldn't go to waste and unlike the whore I see no problem bare backing you. "Look at the screen on your left."
Emma turns to watch the screen to her left and sees the same door in the alley, not understanding at first until a woman walks into view and she recognizes herself, she watches her own image stooping and hiding from the unseen show ahead of her, then have a whispered conversation with the door before stripping naked and handing over her clothes and purse.
"Oh god! turn it off please."
The scene continues and she watches herself put on the collar and kneel down with her hands on he head, she watches the door open and the old black man come into view, he's naked and she watches him strap the harness on to her, lifting her to her feet to finish hooking up the harness he then leads her inside and the door closes.
"That's what I can show the cops, if you think about going to them, you couldn't have looked more willing even if you tried."
Emma is then pulled along behind the man, his grip on the leash is short so she is walking along just inches from his naked ass and she as no choice but to stare at it not wanting to close her eyes in case she stumbles. Soon she finds herself in another room the collar is clipped to a bench holding her head over the edge, the other side of the bench her legs are moved apart and two more cuffs go around her ankles, once she feels him move away she tries to close her legs but finds something preventing them. She then hears a motor whir and the bench moves, she lets out a scream and closes her eyes thinking she's going to fall but the bench stops after tilting down and forward a few inches, she feels something warm and hard against her cheek,
"Hmm perfect!"
Emma opens her eyes quickly and sees the white crotch hairs of the old man inches from her face, knowing the warm thing touching her cheek must be his cock.
"Now what next, questions and answers or a good face fucking."
"I'll answer your questions."
What next?
