*This is the third door with a combination lock, where am I??? He brought me to a real maximum security prison??*
Annabelle's mind was lost in conjecture.
"My Princess, we are almost there, you just have a little more patience."
Edward mischievously had fun with the shackled captive, squeezing her in every possible way in his arms, his fingers slipped into the girl's wet crotch, maliciously violating the privacy of her intimate places. Annabelle tried to pull away from the man with her whole body to avoid her Master's impudent fingers in her exposed, naked and defenseless pussy, but Edward's firm grip prevented her futile attempt to avoid contact.
"Well, be quiet, Honey, you need to be more accommodating and get used to your new status."
Annabelle was completely at Edward's mercy, having completely lost control of her body, the girl had no even the slightest opportunity to avoid or prevent the abuse of her Owner Boyfriend. Completely resigned to her situation, the captive only let out moans, let out streams of saliva through her big ball gag and obediently followed her bare feet in the direction in which Edward led her. Strictly compressed tight and strong hoodies, Annabelle's elbows, painfully tired from long captivity, almost touched behind her back, forcing her shoulders to straighten and appetizingly protrude her beautiful breasts forward.
Edward could not deny himself the pleasure of firmly squeezing the girl's elastic juicy boobs with his palm. Pinching painfully between his fingers Annabelle's swollen and hard, extremely sensitive nipple between his fingers, Edward began to roll it, causing a teasing mixture of annoying tension and exciting sensations in the unfortunate captive, bringing her to uncontrollable moans.
Beeb.. Beeb..... Beeb..
Monotonous beeps informed the girl about the opening of a new lock. The click of turning the door handle caused the girl a powerful hot surge of excitement in the lower abdomen, and goosebumps of fear and excitement in her naked wet groin.