Akina

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position. The only discomfort was Akina arms tied to the bed posts with silk. The blindfold had been removed and the gag (panties?) was where- ever the woman had dropped it. Sometime later, the door to the bedroom opened on silent hinges. The woman slept on. Akina had not moved. Still on her belly with legs slightly parted, it left both pussy and ass available for any who chose to use them. Still present in the house were the captive's husband, and his female accomplice in this weekend of sexual en- slavement. The man's captive wife was learning total sexual submission and a willingness to try anything. By the end of the weekend, anything he required, Akina would provide. The white moon of Akina ass glimmered in the dark of the master bedroom. Making no noise, a figure entered the room and set something on the floor by the bed. A second figure entered the room and quietly shut the door. The woman quickly mounted the sleeping figure facing the feet of the supine female. Akina jerked and a muffled cry escaped her ...(cont.)

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