Silvia entered the front doors of the establishment, her stomach tied in knots as she had never done something so extreme. Well, the place itself was not extreme, just how she had decided to dress for the evening, which is why the door had been opened for her.
She was dressed in a skin tight black latex catsuit that clung so tightly it looked like it had been poured on, the front zipper of the catsuit disappeared under the large leather posture collar secured by a small lock at the back, the master key for her bondage dangling from a small chain clip hanging from a little ring at the front of her collar. Her large latex clad breasts were thrust up thanks to the locked underbust corset that squeezed her waist to a tiny twenty inches.
Each time she took a step, she was reminded of the strain in her shoulders, as her arms were bound in a reverse prayer position, the wide leather cuffs connected to a small chain pulling her wrists up to her shoulder blades, high enough that her elbows were touching. The steps themselves were not easy as she wore black knee high leather ballet boots that were locked on as well, and her knee length red latex hobble skirt forced her to take small steps and each step reminded her of the huge vibrator buried deep inside of her buzzing away on a low setting, the remote held to the inside of her thigh just up from the hem of her skirt.
Of course, she couldn't really protest or change her mind as she had a huge red ball gag filling her mouth that matched her ruby lips. Not wanting to risk sitting down, she made her way into the common room, getting some glances from the other patrons.
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