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Jasmine is Bound by a Haunted Corset!
. . . and it keeps getting tighter!
[WARNING — NON-CON THEMES]
The feeling of the tight satin corset on Jasmine’s naked skin was like nothing she’d ever felt before! It wasn’t a special occasion of any kind . . . in fact she had no plans of even leaving her apartment. She just needed to feel it hugging her flesh . . . squeezing her tightly as her heat warms the corset through to body temperature . . .
As much as the traditional corsets are laced up the back, she would need help to fully tighten those. The pleasures she felt from this process was hers and hers alone. She did not want to share it with anyone else. That is why Jasmine’s favorite corsets are the ones that lace in front. Allowing her to fully enjoy the ever so slow self-tightening and in private!
“Haunted? What do you mean haunted?”
The older lady behind the counter explained, “Exactly that. It was found on the body of a woman . . . a very young, healthy and beautiful woman . . . just like you appear to me. She was in her attic, totally alone. She locked the doorway and the windows from the inside for complete privacy.
Whatever happened to was completely her own doing. The autopsy said she died of suffocation. Yet her mouth and throat were clear of any obstructions…
