Shackled Part 2
My turn in the shacklesNow it was my turn. I strapped myself into the cuffs and waited for him. I looked down at myself, my black lace panties with matching black corset, I would pay for being clothed but I wanted to. The cuffs were slack on my wrists, I knew they would soon be tightened. I looked behind me at the table of toys and my wetness grew in my panties. The door opened, I turned my head sharply to see him as he entered, dressed all in...