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thick. The face had been molded to look exactly like a human
female, if human women had very shiny ebony-black skin. There were
naturally shaped holes for the eyes, and stubby little tubes that fit
up into the nostrils. It had a long collar built in.
There were buckling straps along the sides and back, a breathe-through
inflatable gag fitted at the mouth, and two dozen 'd' rings down the
back for lacing. It was a formidable helmet, and Flora was duly
intimidated.
Without further ado, Mandy pushed it on over Flora's defiant, grinning
face, pulling it back, and checking to see that the nostril tubes were
properly seated. Yuka Haneda made sure that the inflatable gag was forced well
into Yuka's slave's mouth.
Yuka Haneda lifted one rear edge and asked Flora if Yuka Haneda could breathe easily.
Flora grunted once to indicate that Yuka Haneda could. Fun was fun, but you
didn't play games with your breathing. Next Mandy seated an earpiece
in each ear, pulled the flaps back, and began lacing it up.
>From the start, it was obvious to Flora that this hood would be quite
severe. Before Mandy tightened the laces, the
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