For you, my darling cronies, we have conscionably came to a decision not to overlook the most neglected, infinitesimal celebration of the year. Festivus! And, we got a new festivus pole this year! It’s not an extremely sturdy metal pole like a stripper pole would be. But, then again, who needs the extra strength if you know it will do the job of keeping your damsel in location? Of course, we placed our almost any recent festivus pole in front of the Christmas tree, because we don’t crave to offend anyone this may believe differently than us. At any rate, our celebration involves me wearing my silver corset (which is definitely sturdy) and matching satin panties with black metal colar, fishnet stockings and satin gloves. In addition, I am sporting my gemmed silver high heels as well. Johnny secures me to the pole with black leather cuffs, small linking metal chains and even a small in number unseen zip bounds up. Bloke proceeds to put a thick over the kisser duct tape gag over my mouth. In conclusion, that guy sits back on the ottoman and watches me do the festivus dance (aka struggle) in my high heels. You should really attempt it!
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