Now, however, I must kneel in front of it and put my face in the seat while Evelyn busies herself above me, lacing a strong leather belt crushingly tight around my waist.Now, however, I must kneel in front of it and put my face in the seat while Evelyn busies herself above me, lacing a strong leather belt crushingly tight around my waist. "Now let's see about putting you in a nice position," she muses. A stout leather cord runs down from the front of the belt, through my crotch, and up between my ass-cheeks, through a metal ring at the back, then down to the fetters at my ankles. "See how cute!" Evelyn teases. "It keeps you kneeling sweetly, showing off your breasts and butt for your future boyfriends." "Please...not that...I couldn't face..." "You won't have to face it." Sonia puts blinders over my eyes. Now, not another word until we give you permission to tell us the counter-codes. |