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Taking her new ‘Good girl’ by the arm, Sydney said, “the mirror is over here. Don’t you want to see your new outfit?”A single unsure step forward led to another. The former B-Rank Villainess stared at her reflection in horror. Her whole body started shaking, followed by her head, vigorously willing herself to deny the situation she found herself in.PONYGIRL!!!The x-crossed belted harness supported her taut breasts, similar to cup-free leather bikini tops. The mid-waist belt locked both wrists to the outside and out of reach of the rest of her exposed, lean body.And finally, a pair of straps extended from the waist to meet at the base of the opening to her vagina where a decent-sized silver ring was located. The large, at least in Helen’s perspective, ring centered between her asscheeks was out of sight, but not out of mind. A pair of straps encircled her upper thighs connecting to the waist band. Small D-rings were strategically located on the harness and the bands. The new collar. She also looked at me a couple of times from the corner of her eyes and smiled.I started to develop sexual feelings towards her. I finished dinner and went to wash my hands. My MIL came there at the same time.I said, “Sorry, Maaji about the early incident today.”My mother-in-law said, “It’s ok beta, everyone has needs and only a few lucky ones like my daughters gets satisfied.” I was not sure what to make out of her statement.I was really horny now and in desperate need of sex. Vaishali was very busy taking care of all the family members and Rani was resting as she was pregnant.My wife was sitting near me at the dinner table. I washed my hands after dinner and went near her. All were busy chatting. I put my hand on her shoulder and rubbed my hard cock on her shoulders. She smiled at me and said, “Not now.”I pleaded with my eyes. So, she made some excuse of going to the bathroom and left the dining table. I slowly followed her. My wife was inside the bathroom waiting for me. I slowly.
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