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Now Doucette was even more afraid. When her legs were shackled with a spreader bar, she would be even more on her tiptoes and much more exposed than with free legs. She didn’t want to think what he would do with hot irons when she was that exposed to him.

“Those shackles will look good on you,” Siyrik laughed, “I’m happy that Mistress decided to remove your red bush. Now your beautiful pussy is visible, and it is very tempting.”

Mistress allowed Doucette to have some hair between her legs because her hair was reddish and very soft and pale compared to local girls. In addition, they had thick black bushes. Mistress ordered her hair removed by plucking it while tied to the bed. It was painful punishment.

“It will be a pleasure to the lucky Master who will be the first to tase it.” Siyrik continued. “I can imagine how you dance for your master. Your slender body will move like a snake.”

Siyriuk made the snake hissing and laugh. “Before that, I will enjoy that body with many other ways. Now it will be my first time to see how you howl.”

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Getting to the good part