Black Van
You can see Nikki’s excited to be going to the farm – the famous farm, as she calls it. She says she’s heard stories. So after cable ties bind her wrists and ankles, she admits to being a little nervous. Which is kind of hot, she says as she rides in the infamous black van with PD. The arrangement for the next few days is that she’s going to be in continual bondage, a captive at the farm. And now that cable ties are in place, it’s already started. Captivity is a waiting game. Cable clamps bolt onto thumbs. A metal collar and a simple hook on a post keep her up on her toes. The joints ache. The metal rubs. The mind starts to race – will he show up with a whip or a cattle prod? Maybe none of those. Maybe something worse. Because, let’s be clear, this is PD we’re talking about here. So when PD finally shows up, it’s just a cane in his hand. Maybe that’s what Nikki thinks – just a cane. But those little wire canes hurt like hell. She screams. Once, twice. And now she’s just screaming all the time. Then it’s Mr. Pogo and a vibrator. The ecstasy of orgasm. For a few seconds, the body sighs. But then Nikki’s locked into the cavert and she’s waiting again. She shifts one foot, then the other. She rolls onto her side. And maybe this is the moment when she’s starting to think – how long did he say? How many days? Don’t forget, she’s heard those stories about the farm. Rumors. And it’s all starting to spin in her mind. And the cavert, well, it was used in centuries past to drive men mad.
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