Miki Tormented And Dildo-Fucked

Miki's already bound tight, arms stretched behind her back, legs spread wide and fastened open. Her master moves in slow, deliberate steps. He twists one of her nipples until it burns. Then he lets it go and grabs the thick dildo waiting on the table. One hard shove and it sinks deep, stretching her open. She jerks against the ropes, breath caught in her throat, but the bonds don't give an inch. He leans close, gripping the base of the dildo, rocking it in and out with short, cruel strokes while his free hand slaps the same sore nipple, drawing another flinch and a low moan. Sweat glints on her skin as he keeps at it, switching between pain and penetration, never giving her a moment of relief.