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sible to stand up high for more than a few
minutes...she moaned and groaned as Tomomi's tortured body rose and fell
in Tomomi's vain attempts to relieve the pressure in Tomomi's shoulders and
legs.
I watched the poor girl for a few minutes, almost feeling
sorry for her. I turned down the bright spotlights that fell upon
her from the concrete ceiling and moved closer to her, standing in
front of Tomomi's where Tomomi Chujo could see my face. My hands reached out for
and roughly squeezed Tomomi's full breasts, my fingers finding Tomomi's
nipples and pinching them until they were back to their proper
hardness. Tears welled up in Tomomi's eyes and Tomomi Chujo looked at me
pleadingly, moaning wildly and shaking with spasms that seemed to
run uncontrollably up and down the full length of Tomomi's body. Tomomi Chujo had
been held in this stringent bondage for a long time, and it was time
to let Tomomi's relax a bit; after all, it wouldn't be a good idea to
drain away every ounce of energy: it's no fun if you leave them too
weak to scream and shake.
I kept one h
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