A slave girl soon realizes the main horror of the discipline hood device. It is quite a remarkable experience for a slave girl. Aside from the claustrophobia, the heat, and the blindness, the difficulty of breathing; there is no place for her drool to escape. As disgusting as it is to have saliva streaming down one’s chin with a conventional ball gag, to wear an even larger rubber prod inside a disipline hood is worse when the saliva has little place to go. ...
Together we step out of the isolation chamber and with my arm still around her shoulders, I guide her over to a small cabinet near the shower. She turns her head as I guide her to the door and she stares wantonly at me. I glance at her and next Pretty girl rubs her bare upper torso against me while looking up at me hopefully with big doe like eyes. Without warning I reach for the strap around her elbows and tightly compress them together to two inches apart as she ...