Through the ringer and hung to dry

Strapped down. Ass spread wide. Delilah belongs to me now. I lay the flogger across her skin, then switch to the cane. Each strike lands sharp before I force a plug between her cheeks and spank until she comes. She tries to hold it in but a caning keeps that hole clenched tight. Still dazed, I move her to the next rig. Wooden spikes dig into her ass. Hose clamps lock her arms, legs, hips flat. A custom gag seals her mouth. She cannot move. Ice slides across her body, turning her into a shivering, dripping mess that comes again and again. When I’m done, she hangs by wrists and ankles, ass raw and every touch electric. I clamp her nipples, run the chain to a clip on her clit. My fingers drive inside and pull an orgasm out of her before she knows it’s coming. A vibe dangles between her legs. She twists, fights, and finally breaks—empty, spent, used up.