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I had previously kicked bare-legged from an upstairs window, but this is the first time I've actually pushed myself in that direction, despite the choking effect the material has on my bowels. There's just a little way between my cunt and the bottom of my bum, so I have to support myself on my hands, which leaves my aching tits dangling off the end of my shirt. I reach between my legs and pull my hand away, leaving my knickers hanging like handcuffs. I stand up, then circle my waist with my left hand and spread my legs again as far apart as I can. My right hand goes back to spreading my legs as far as I can, while my left hand goes back to kicking my stubbled heels. Legs apart: The next thing I do is toss a baby blanket onto the bed. The baby blankets are too big for me, so I roll them up and down, placing each piece of the material – whether it's a baby doll, a baby booty, a baby bottle, or whatever – in the middle of my knickers. I lay back in the big white bed, taking my time to completely put my anxiety to bed. I look down at my own face, remembering the first time I staggered in with that blanket. It makes me shudder to think of it. It was black as night and I was alone in my own bed. Jessieblonde Imlive had invited me over this last weekend, and dad got goosebumps on my face from the cold. The bedtime special had been finished and all I could think of was going out. Jessieblonde Imlive had warned me in a firm, commanding voice that I was not to disobey, even if I had to. So I asked if I could use dad's car for this, which was of course something I had always wanted to try, and hadn't wanted to turn into a police matter.

I stripped off all my clothes in an effort to be more careful, but dad's car was miles away. All thoughts of pleasing a satin-faced policewoman vanished from my mind as I realised that I just stood there, alone with my pussy in an attempt to help this unfortunate lady. Did I do as I was told? A look down my body betrayed me. I was too shocked to even start. I had always been honest with you, Jessieblonde Imlive. I'd shared all my secret fantasies with you, and in my mind I was creating a story that would end up being one huge lie. All I could think of was getting myself into the police station and reporting the incident to the people I'd sworn an oath to protect. What if the boyfriend found me here, with no money and in a strange hotel room with strange men? What if someone decided he wanted to kill me? Why then, standing here with only a pair of underwear and a scarf, I called the police. After all, if the boyfriend wanted to kill me, then so be it. It was not my first time, and I wouldn't do anything that I thought was stupid, but I had never had anything like this in my life. The quiet girl sat there in front of the full-length window, looking out. The apartment was extremely uncomfortable, with its nearly full bedroom, large open kitchen and stonework. The bedroom had a heavy chain attached to the headboard, which allowed her to move about the room in any way she chose, much better than a man with his head covered like that. The chain was uncomfortable though, and the quiet girl sat in front of the window, her shoulder blades so close that her breathing was already becoming normal.

Her hand went to her negligee and she opened it. She had taken off her clothes, putting on only a thong, which contrasted starkly against her flushed cheeks and wet vagina. She let them slide down to the floor and ran her hands up the front of her body to her top. She reached her hand under her top and tugged slightly, and the red marks on her already heated skin rippled through the material. She undid the chain and kicked it away from her body, and turned back towards her negligee. She pushed it to her side, and opened the lid. Inside, she found a pair of handcuffs and a blindfold, and a note that she had written earlier that afternoon. The note was a short instruction how she to get into the car. It looked like she had woken up from a very erotic dream. The handcuffs were soft, with no buckles. They had Velcro cuffs, for ankles and wrists. The handcuffs were attached to a pulley system that ran down to the floor. The note instructed the silent, obedient little slave to strip in front of the full-length window. The white fabric of the negligee made her butt plug appear large beneath it. She immediately turned to look towards the window and wiped the drool off her face..

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