Carly

Carly starts chained to the cold dungeon floor. She takes a beating, gets struck again and again until she squirms against the iron links. They haul her up and lock her inside a metal cage that swings above the ground. A violet wand crackles over her skin, sending sparks that make her gasp and strain against the bars. She’s earned softer rope next. They bind her tight, arms pulled back, legs spread, and work her cunt until she cums hard, shaking. The scene finishes with Carly swinging in full suspension, a magic wand jammed against her soaked clit, forcing another desperate orgasm out of her while the gag keeps every sound trapped behind her teeth.