Mystery kidnap

The hood had come off but Loraine still couldn't see. It was completely dark. She couldn't even estimate the size of the room. But at least she could breathe freely now. Again, she tried to free herself from the cuffs, with small quick jerks. In vain. Then, a few feet away it seemed, she heard a few clicks, followed by a zooming sound, and she felt the crotch belt tighten. That intolerable embarrassing piece of leather, running from the front of the corset down between her thighs and up again through her bottom, was pulled even higher. The zooming stopped, and she was left forced to stand on her toes, fighting to keep her balance.

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