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My hands are cuffed above my head, my ankles shackled, and my chastity belt locked in place, ensuring I'm unable to touch myself or find any relief. The tall silver heels I wear only add to my vulnerability, making me feel like a prisoner in my own skin.
The vibe is my worst enemy, teasing me mercilessly as it's pressed against my belted pussy and clamped nipples. My tormentor knows exactly how to wield it, expertly edging me to the point of madness without allowing me to reach climax.
I'm at their mercy, my body writhing in frustration as I'm denied the pleasure I so desperately crave. My moans and whimpers fill the air, a symphony of desperation and longing. All as my mouth is stretched out and I helplessly drool down my tits.
Will I be able to endure this torment, or will I finally break and beg for mercy? Watch as I struggle against my restraints, my body trembling with need, and my mind consumed by the desire for release as I'm taught this all so valuable lesson.