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Be careful how much you spend at that shady BDSM club, they're willing to do anything to get their money. I'm sure Princess will get used to it though

Been very excited to do this caption! Had the image sitting on my computer since before Halloween

As always, comment if you want to make a request!

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You gasped for breath, finding it hard with the thick leather strap holding down your very new D-cup breasts. Screaming had done nothing but hurt your voice, your high feminine voice. Screams and moans were common here, it was a backstreet BDSM club that catered to the depraved, people just like you. You swallowed at that thought, the strap around your neck making it a challenge.

A week ago, your wife had discovered the massive debt you’d built up going to this place to cheat on her with tied up blondes. You were fighting with your wife and needed a stress relief, which was nailing helpless asses. Unfortunately, your wife discovered this and decided to get her revenge, along with a very permanent divorce.

She made a deal with the club owner. She sedated you, dragged you to the car, and drove you to the club. While you were out, you were transformed. Breast enhancements were added surgically, your manhood was hidden beneath a realistic fake vagina at your wife’s suggestion, hormone injections helped fill out your hips, your body was waxed and bathed in feminine soap. Finally a wig was glued on and make-up was added to complete your transformation into ‘Princess’, the Bondage Slut.

Princess currently laid on the stony floor of one of the BDSM club’s many rooms. Stripped naked, thick leather straps held her down to the concrete, leaving her to writhe about helplessly. It was enough to turn on the various nude men filtering in to do dirty deeds to her. For these horny guys, her cries were all apart of the fantasy. To you, it was a desperate pled for help. The sign on the door to your room simply read: ‘Bukkake Session - 3:30’. Your first cum bath would barely put a dent in your debt...

Description
Be careful how much you spend at that shady BDSM club, they're willing to do anything to get their money. I'm sure Princess will get used to it though

Been very excited to do this caption! Had the image sitting on my computer since before Halloween

As always, comment if you want to make a request!

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You gasped for breath, finding it hard with the thick leather strap holding down your very new D-cup breasts. Screaming had done nothing but hurt your voice, your high feminine voice. Screams and moans were common here, it was a backstreet BDSM club that catered to the depraved, people just like you. You swallowed at that thought, the strap around your neck making it a challenge.

A week ago, your wife had discovered the massive debt you’d built up going to this place to cheat on her with tied up blondes. You were fighting with your wife and needed a stress relief, which was nailing helpless asses. Unfortunately, your wife discovered this and decided to get her revenge, along with a very permanent divorce.

She made a deal with the club owner. She sedated you, dragged you to the car, and drove you to the club. While you were out, you were transformed. Breast enhancements were added surgically, your manhood was hidden beneath a realistic fake vagina at your wife’s suggestion, hormone injections helped fill out your hips, your body was waxed and bathed in feminine soap. Finally a wig was glued on and make-up was added to complete your transformation into ‘Princess’, the Bondage Slut.

Princess currently laid on the stony floor of one of the BDSM club’s many rooms. Stripped naked, thick leather straps held her down to the concrete, leaving her to writhe about helplessly. It was enough to turn on the various nude men filtering in to do dirty deeds to her. For these horny guys, her cries were all apart of the fantasy. To you, it was a desperate pled for help. The sign on the door to your room simply read: ‘Bukkake Session - 3:30’. Your first cum bath would barely put a dent in your debt...