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She obediently followed Jamie down the hallway until they reached the stairs where she stopped and started down.‘Err, not sure how I’m going to manage this.’ Lily said.‘Maybe try going backwards.’ Jamie suggested. Lily turned herself around and started slowly making her way backwards down the stairs while Jamie walked in front holding the leash. The movement of her legs stumps caused the balls and butt plug to move around, suddenly she yelled out, dropped down and shook all over while grunting. She slipped down a few steps causing the collar to tighten, the lack of oxygen made her jerk even more.‘Are you Ok Lily?’ Jamie asked as he let go of the leash and held her round her slim waist.‘Fuuuccckkkkk.’ Was also Lily managed to gasp.‘Oh my god, your cumming.’ Jamie replied in surprise. He watched as his limbless pet spasmed yet more through her orgasm. He could see she had her leg stumps firmly closed and was rubbing them together slightly. Her chest and face had gone a deep crimson.

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