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All the items were custom made to Sandy's exact size. Beside that were the nipple and clit rings and tongue stud. At the top of the table were some additional decorations to be added when everything else was attached. The last items were the patterns for the tattoos. The first was the QRR pattern that was to be placed on the back of her neck. That way anyone using their phone could scan the pattern and pull up her slavery record. They would then know who owned her, what she was, hentai what she would do, and how to contact her owner if she should try to escape. The other patterns were specially designed for her tits, ass and pussy marking her as a slut and a slave. Jack first grabbed the collar; it wrapped around her neck and snapped shut. Once closed you could not even make out the hinge or the lock. It looked like it was forged around her. Although it was tight, so tight you could not slide anything more than a piece of paper behind it, it did not choke her. Next, were the bracelets for her wrists. Jack grabbed the rings and placed one on her index and pinky fingers. He then pulled the bracelet around her wrist and clamped it shut. The rings could not be removed and the chains would always be in view. The ankles came next. Now there was no way for the slave to remove her slave bracelets. There would be no way to hide them. Jack's cock stirred and started to harden. Jack grabbed the waist chain and slipped it around her waist. Although not make of tungsten, it was stainless steel. When he finish soldering it closed you could not tell where he did it. He smiled, "not bad if I say so myself." Sandy heard him talking but didn't hear what he said. Her entire concentration was on her pleasure zones, her cunt and mind. Both were overwhelming her remaining senses with desire. Jack then started to work on Sandy's nipples. Although they were fully extended, he couldn't resist grabbing them between his finger and thumbs and pinching them roughly. Their round bellies nudged together. He managed an impressive trajectory with each spurt, gobs of fresh, hot jism peppering Amelia's breasts and belly. It splattered those lush mounds. she was completely naked waist down. Trista opened the bathroom door and stepped into the cold air hentai of the hallway. Just make sure you obey, and always remember, none of this is about your pleasure. Pretty soon she felt it creeping toward her hand. “Good, I can do that,” I said. “I’m always amazed just how a girl can go from being total naked to looking a million dollars just by putting on 2 shoes and a flimsy dress. I followed her movements looking at her face.