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stretched nips and lips. Bibi buried herself in the multiple pains, using one against the other, letting the searing fire from the cane wash over her back and reach down to touch and tingle the stretching nipples and gravity tormented lips. Deep inside her open and stretched pussy, she felt the intense need to be penetrated and harshly reamed with something, anything, to help quell this pain-based desire.
    Once again, Nate left her to simmer without any other touch while her ass continued to glow and her insides flipped about. Bibi felt something below her stomach and realized that Nate had placed some sort of cushioned support under her belly, providing even more relief from the strain on her wrists and ankles. Then the heavy zipper closure across the mouth of the hood slowly opened and the leather gag packing was pulled from between her teeth. Bibi tried to speak, but Nate’s fully aroused prick suddenly plugged her mouth. He thrust it in carefully, telling her quietly that she had better not bite or she would not like the punishment.
    Bibi almost choked with laughter. Bite him? She had no intention of biting his mouth-filling member and instead she began to carefully suck and lick, seeking a way to abate the molten lava already filling her own veins. Her ass was on fire, her cunt steaming and her arms and legs stretched to their max. What else could she do? Bibi sucked and licked while Nate thrust and withdrew, tantalizing her and then coming much too quickly, filling her throat with his hot semen and jerking his body against her hooded and braid-tethered face. The cock withdrew and Bibi spit out as much of the warm cum as she could, again trying to speak, but unable to form any words. The off-white stream of saliva and cum ran down the front of the leather discipline hood.
    A different sort of gag was jammed into her mouth now and it felt much like Nate’s dick except it was harder and went deeper, filling her oral cavity and reaching into the upper regions of her throat. Bibi choked and cried and the thing withdrew a bit. She swallowed and tried again, this time accepting its full length and then feeling the mouth opening of the hood closing again. The entire length of the new rubber dick triggered her gag reflex and she had to concentrate to hold down the vomit caused by the load in her mouth and the thrusting rubber prick now resting there. Bibi knew about self-control of the gag reflex and was able to keep from choking, but she was not happy with this turn of events.
    Sensing this, Nate loosened the braid a bit, allowing her head to tilt forward slightly and taking the strain off both her neck and throat.
    “How are you doing, Bibi?” she heard a voice next to her ear ask softly. She nodded weakly.
    “You want out?” the voice asked. Her head shook from side to side.
    “You sure?”
    A nod. The brutal tit and lip weights swung in their arcs, but the pain was now generalized, no longer local. It was immense and total, so that only fractionally did one injury override the other.
    “Okay. Try this…” she heard the voice say and felt the thing in her mouth slowly expand. It kept getting bigger until she felt that she could no longer breathe and then it deflated a fraction and air once more flowed into her nose and through her throat.
    Shit. An inflatable gag is not what I need , Bibi thought, trying to chew the fat rubber thing in her mouth.
    Time passed and Bibi hung there, suspended in the frame, unable to move anything but her fingers and toes and these were slowly tuning out and going numb.
    “You still with us?” the voice, distant and blurred, asked. Bibi nodded slightly. The voice went away and time settled in, unmoving, unchanging. It seemed like an hour. Maybe more. Bibi swallowed, still fighting the huge gag dick, and waited for the next event.
    It came in the form of her original expectation. Again she felt Nate between her legs and this time it was his warm hands that manipulated her, slowly,