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carefully, playing with her cunt, the damned dangling weights and their merciless metal clips, her bright red ass, her swollen and begging clit. Wringing more heat from her suspended body, Nate toyed slowly with her sex, running one and then two or three fingers in and out, titillating the edgy clit, building her tension, temperature, respiration and heartbeat until she was screaming for him to penetrate her, to do anything that would bring her some release.
    When he entered her, it was beyond devastating. Bibi’s sexual past contained enough cosmopolitan experience for her to know that this time, the effects were going to be different from the usual, no matter what the usual was.
    Nate went slowly, holding back, sounding her depths, titillating her, teasing her with his prick and his hands roaming over her body, his fingers tweaking her pinioned nipples and then squeezing the firm, rounded globes swinging down from her heaving chest. When Nate finally gave in to his desires and began rutting without abandon, Bibi was there, rotating and jack hammering her ass and hips and yelling into the mouth-stuffing penis gag, shaking the frame and driving Nate onward. The nipple weights whirled and then one after the other, popped off, dropping to the floor while Bibi screamed as the clamps tore themselves away from the suddenly free nips, leaving the rings imbedded in the swollen nipple tissue. In a moment or two, the clamps on her labia released as well, pushed out of the way by Nate’s bullish attack on her wide-open cunt. This time, Bibi felt almost nothing because the sensations coming from between her legs were so intense, so massive, that merely losing the weighted clamps was lost in the frenzy of sexual merging. Nate was losing himself as well and near the final few seconds, he was on top of Bibi, grinding into her cunt and squeezing her suspended tits with both hands, biting into the back of her neck and screaming along with her.
    When the end came it was totally, amazingly earthshaking and she allowed it to engulf her, to enshroud her in its enormity. Her orgasms lasted so long that Nate opened up the mouth hole of the hood and pulled the huge deflated gag prong out, allowing her to breathe better, asking her if she wanted release and Bibi continuing to just writhe and moan, seemingly for an hour. She vaguely felt the cock gag from her mouth being easily inserted into her cunt, driven all the way home and then slowly inflated until it filled her fully. Its presence was like a small band aid on an open wound and it did nothing to slow or ease the continuing orgasmic earthquakes taking her body and her soul elsewhere. She tugged at her steel bonds, twisted and turned her restrained hips and shook her hooded head and then, suddenly the lights went out. She passed out from the exertion and went limp in the frame.
    When Bibi finally calmed down, she realized that she was lying on the carpet, free of the frame, but leather bound in a spider web of straps. They held her arms behind her back, elbows together, wrists webbed in leather, hands palm to palm. Her legs were strapped at the top of her sticky thighs, above and below her knees and again at the ankles. There was a belt around her waist and a thin strap running between her legs. Deeply seated inside her were two inflated rubber plugs, not unlike the one that had filled her mouth and throat earlier. The final and most effective binding was another thin strap that went from her pulled up ankles to the elbow strap, forming a rigid hogtie. Her body was bent in a cruel bowed arch. A large rubber ball gag was back in her mouth and, completing the picture she couldn’t see was a fleece-lined blindfolded. She shook her head, trying to free the blindfold, to clear out the cobwebs of confusion. She felt Nate lying on the carpet next to her, his hard hands massaging her ringed and clipped tits, pulling at the hardened nipples, teasing her.
    “So,” she heard him say. “How do you like