vahajarki

"Ciri, where did you put the keys this time." Yennefer quietly giggles as she slides the keys into her bag. Ciri moans and mumbles behind her gag. “I have no clue what you are saying. I can barely hear you. Maybe I should of use the panties as stuffing before I use the ball gag.” Triss will drop in tomorrow night or following day. Maybe she can pick the locks for us." Ciri was struggling and trying to curse Yennefer though her large ball gag. She was lock in a pink single leather armbinder, pink neck corset, and single leather single leg binder that went up to her knees. The pink matching set was reinforced with steel binders. Her armbinders and leg binders were locked to D-rings on the floor. “Stop your complaining. You were the one that beg me to help you with your gaining followers on your discord and Facebook accounts.” Yennefer says. “And I did just that. Just wait when your guild sees you like this. And your fans on your social media. They going to pay me to do. Sorry I