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It’s really humiliating to admit this, but Sir and I (and also Pup and I) are playing a lot with me humiliating myself so here goes. The last few asks made me pretty wet. Here’s me admitting that they made me very wet and that I want very badly to touch myself over them. I’m not allowed to unless I admit how much of a slut I am. Now I’m going to go blush and hide forever.

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Hi someone please procure this for me thank you muchly because this is the kind of outfit a girl like me gets ruined in.

There’s some railroad tracks not too far off; they enter a tunnel about a mile from where they cross the road. Hooded and gagged, you’d be dragged there, then bound tight, spread-eagle, wrists and ankles pressed against the cold metal rails. Hands start running over your body, first one set, then two, then countless, pinching, slapping, caressing your exposed flesh. The sound of skin striking skin echoes in the tunnel mouth, the only thing you can hear over your own pathetic whimpering…

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