Eventually after quite a bit of drooly struggle Lizz finds herself leather strap bound to the pole in the mans basement standing in her very high heels and leather panel headharness ballgagged. As she struggles and moans against the tight leather straps she starts to go over the mental list of things she was supposed to do and slowly it dawns on her that shes here now as a result of her list being done. Lizz can only wonder if shes to be kept there till shes needed again, and just how long that might be.
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