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In this position, her cunt is thrust out, her ass thrust up, and Master's cock is in her mouth. A metal clamp is tightened against the clamp, bringing her cunt up and away from her ass, and then the chain is adjusted, leaving her in this position until the next Master arrives. She hears the clicking of equipment and looks up to see the Master standing at her head, wearing nothing but his collar, shackles and collar, and her hair dangled from his dripping cock. He lifts her face up and kisses her lightly. "You may stand now, pet. You have pleased me. Your collar means you will be used as I please." He laughs softly. "The hands at your pussy should be fastened to your thighs. It looks good, doesn't it pet?" his hands gently caressing the puckered opening on her ass cheek. "You will kiss my cock and balls. You will suck on them." She obeys his request.

He nods approvingly. She turns and smiles as she waits for him. "Now stand and remove the shackles. You will be in good hands." He looks at her dangled collar, licking his lips. "Now, pet, there is a new sensation for you. Your master has made a new collar for you. Please choose one." she replies shyly. Master nods to her. "Crawl to the chair and kneel before your Master." she crawls to the chair facing Master. Her white collar stays on, but her wrists are bound firmly to the arms and her head is hoisted up to the eye of the chair. Master rises, puts his collar around her neck and leads her to the corner. "You are to crawl to the centre of the room, face the arch and kneel slowly..