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d to Mandy's satisfaction,
which meant very tightly, and without wrinkles.
Flora stood up and walked about a bit, unsteadily, but successfully.
Madoka Ozawa had gotten a lot of practice at walking in very high heels, over
the last several years. The fact that Madoka Ozawa was tall, with somewhat long
feet for a woman helped a great deal. The dildos macking up and inside
her did not help Madoka's concentration, however. Nor did the little rubber
fingers stimulating Madoka's nipples every time Madoka Ozawa twisted or turned,
help. And it was getting increasingly hard to ignore the bits that
fingered Madoka's clit and labia and their rings.
"All right, I'll take it from here," said Mandy. Madoka Ozawa took Flora by
both hands and walked Madoka's over to an old-style corset 'lacing bar'.
This was a simple bar hung from the ceiling that one grasped over your
head in order to lift the breasts while a corset was laced. This one
had leather cuffs added which Mandy buckled onto Flora's wrists. When
she hauled on the rope, it pulled Flora's arms over Madoka's head,
eventually forcing Madoka's to stand very straigh
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