My body was a mess of trembling nerves and raw, aching flesh. Every inch of me owned—plugged, pinned, pounded, and spread wide like I was on display just for her. The straps bit into my thighs, pulling them open, leaving me exposed and helpless.
She f****d me slow and deep, every thrust setting fire to my stretched hole. The wand thrummed against my balls, buzzing deep and cruel, syncing with the rhythm of her hips. My c**k jerked inside the cage, dripping with need and frustration.
I was gasping behind the gag she’d shoved back into my mouth, tears streaking down my cheeks. My n*****s burned fiercely under the clamps, sharp pain weaving with the pleasure until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began.
She leaned down, lips brushing my ear, voice a hot whisper.
“You’re dripp
