Mistress Harriet groaned as she came to , tugging at the restraints above her head, realising her pr
Mistress Harriet groaned as she came to , tugging at the restraints above her head, realising her predicament. She couldn’t open her mouth, she couldn’t see through the blindfold, and her arms were aching from being hoisted above her head.The sound of heels on the tiled floor coming closer made her try to cry out for help, but it was no use. The woman now standing over her wasn’t here to save her.“Well well well, little Mistress Harriet is woken from her slumber.” Snarled Mistress Jasmine, running a finger between the helpless girl’s thighs. “Thought you could poach one of my slaves at the club and get away with it? Well, turns out I no longer need her services, I have a fresh little cunt now who is going to be so much more fun to destroy.”Harriet tugged and screamed uselessly - muffled grunts and sore wrists the only outcome of her plight. Her rival domme was now sitting on the girl’s lap, savouring the torture of her captive. “Aww, save your energy lil Harri, you’re going to need it when I start really breaking you in.” -- source link