Imagine my fear as I come to and struggle to escape from a dark damp cellar! Naked with my ankles chained,my wrists chained and a butt plug pushed deep inside I begin to move. Eventually I realise I'm chained to the banisters and my struggle for freedom is probably futile. That said I struggle twist and wriggle in a vain attempt for freedom anyway. I try all sort of positions, cavorting on my knees, rolling on my back will I ever escape? Will anyone come to rescue me and if not what fate awaits me at the top of those stairs.With that butt plug tearing my poor bottom apart and the chains rattling furiously with every move I slowly climb a step or two until those chains are as tight as I can bear. Am I to be sold as a female slave or will my capture have some painful depraved duty for me to perform?
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