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extending them to their limit before releasing them and watching the changes of expression on Monique's face. Her eyes would widen as she felt the hard pulling throb that caused an ache to grow inside her distended stomach and then she would look bewildered as the nipples were released and the ache died away. After a time, when he judged her fully aroused there, the baron ordered Cassandra to come and continue the breast stimulation while he turned his attention elsewhere.
    'Please, I can't wait much longer,' Monique whispered to Cassandra, but she simply stroked the girl's brow before continuing to softly caress the tightly trapped breasts. She knew Monique was right, but there was nothing Cassandra could do to change what was going to happen, and in any case she could feel her own rising excitement as Monique grew more and more frantic as the baron busied himself behind her.
    'Now, Monique,' he said softly. 'As you know, to break Limoges china is a serious offence, which is why you are being punished severely. However, I understand that you have personal limitations, and since I do not wish for any unpleasant accident to occur during the next few minutes I shall assist you in the matter of control. Perhaps you would care to thank me for my thoughtfulness?' he added with a low laugh.
    Monique knew what was expected of her. 'Thank you, sir,' she managed to whisper, while her body shook still more violently.
    The baron smiled over the imprisoned maid's body to where Cassandra was standing and she smiled back at him. Very softly he lubricated a T-shaped anal plug and then before Monique knew what was happening he slid a hand beneath the cheeks of her bottom and with a deft turn of the fingers the plug was safely inserted into her rectum.
    Monique screamed at the cool invasion into an area that already felt overburdened and uncomfortable, but as soon as she screamed the baron put his hand back beneath her and moved the T-bar from side to side so that the probe inside her touched her inner walls and her bowels went into a painful spasm. 'Be silent!' he cautioned her, and this time she managed to remain quiet.
    At this point, the baron allowed himself to let a hand stray beneath the seat of the chair so that he could test her exposed vulva for himself. As he'd anticipated she was very damp there, her juices clearly flowing with arousal despite her apparent discomfort.
    Peter had done his work well, reflected the baron, and this girl was more than ready for what was to come. For a few moments he let his fingers swirl along the damp flesh and despite her discomfort and fear Monique found that she was pressing down towards this delicate and welcome pressure, but as a result her breasts pulled painfully, trapped in the holes of the chairback and she had to stay where she was, unable to increase the stimulation herself.
    'I think I know what you need here,' murmured the baron to himself, and Cassandra watched with rising excitement as he placed a tall rod set in a heavy base beneath the chair. At the top of the rod there were clawlike extensions and at the pinnacle of each extension a tiny soft, multi-bristled tip like a small electric toothbrush. Carefully, the baron adjusted it so that the brushes were exactly where he wanted them to be.
    Monique had no idea of what he was doing beneath the chair; all that she could feel was the cool dispassionate touch of his fingers as he pulled on her outer sex lips and felt his way around between her inner lips in order to get everything aligned to his satisfaction, so that she was left with a strange pressure from the motionless bristles.
    Once this was done he left her for a moment and then picked up a twin-action portable massager. One of the heads had rigid mini-fingers that gave a strong kneading massage when the machine was turned on, while the other head was made up of six rolling balls each individually spring-loaded to give an entirely different but equally stimulating sensation.
    Now he