Jessie Cox 20 year old, former gymnast.

Jessie Cox used to tumble in spandex. Two years later the same body lies stretched in steel, hips locked high in a back bend. Her shaved cunt faces the ceiling. The flogger lands, then the vibrator, then the flogger again until her voice cracks between pain and need. Every strike jolts her, every buzz melts her, and she can’t tell the two apart. She used to flip away from anything that hurt. Now she can’t move an inch. All that strength counts for nothing once cold cuffs take her wrists and ankles. The machine keeps feeding her orgasms she can’t refuse. She gasps, swears, and comes again, helpless in the only routine left to her.