Trip Six puts on a silky lycra catsuit and a tightly cinched corset and I proceed to strap her into a leather armbinder and fit her mouth with a large metal spider gag. The drool starts immediately. In front of an entire convention hall of onlookers, I strap every movable part of her body with leather belts in a tight hogtie on the table. She can't move a muscle. All she can do is drool and watch everyone watch her drool.
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