Indian Call Girl - Indian Queen

- Hello, Here I am. - Bettina gave his jacket to the wardrobe girl. - You are beautiful, Bettina. I am proud to be out with two such beautiful girls, a blonde and a brunette. I hope together we get a really good evening and dinner. - We should get it with such a handsome man as guide.15:30 o'clock precisely the door was opened to the restaurant's gourmet temple. This part of the fashionable restaurant was completely different than the sushi temple. Bettina came into a very informed local. The round tables for the guests was neatly covered with white tablecloths and established in the middle of the room. The tables were without plates, but with large white napkins and various glasses to wine and spirits. The chairs were in dark brown leather. All guests had been given a table number on the ticket.In the restaurant one end there was a small stage with a narrow desk in shiny stainless steel. At each side of the stage was two gallows arranged with ropes and neck nooses. Along the one wall. I awoke in a different position and by comparison was much more comfortable. At first I thought I was floating free. I tried to move and found I was held in place just as securely as before. Peering down, I saw wide leather belts buckled around my wrists and upper arms, holding them by my sides. My breasts had ballooned, turning faintly purple. My thighs and calves were supported in stirrups and were also bound by thick belts, still spread lewdly, but not as wide as before. I was thankful. There were whispered voices but I could not quite hear them. I rested my head again, forcing myself to swallow my copious spit.My brain was still hazy. I thought I could hear an alarm clock buzzing in the distance that wasn't loud enough to get anyone's attention. It slowly dawned on me that the buzzing was coming from within me. I could feel it. I was jerked fully awake by an electric current searing through my flesh. My nipples and clit exploded in pain. My chest heaved and shuddered, my breasts.
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