Shackled Submissive

Lola starts chained to a wall, steel gripping her neck, wrists, and ankles. Hands tear away every stitch of clothing. A flogger swings hard and steady until her skin burns crimson. The vibe presses tight between her thighs and turns her moans into proof she wants to kneel lower. Next she's bent in an arm sleeve, wrists yanked high into strappado. A cane lands with exact force, raising sharp welts across the backs of her legs and ass. The vibe returns, pinning her in place while the welts throb. Finally she's on her back, wrists and ankles stretched high. The cane strikes again, each stroke sharp. The vibe teases and withdraws, teasing and withdrawing, pushing her right to the edge until she has to beg to fall over it or crawl back.