She was bound and silenced an helpless participant.
Her struggles were futile as the ropes held tight.
The tension built her body tightening with each moment.
Her gaze widened at the sight of the device that awaited her.
No escape now she was forced to her knees.
The chilling metal pressed against her she trembled.
Her silenced pleas were met with indifference.
The device began its rhythm a unyielding assault.
Each thrust drove her deeper into the abyss.
She was a plaything in the grip of desire not her own.
Her body bent under the intensity.
The world blurred around her sensations overwhelmed.
No escape only the beat and her own response.
The pleasure was forced yet unavoidable.
She was a conduit for pure feeling.
Her flesh begged for more even as her mind resisted.
The orgasm was a surge washing over her.
Then another and another until she was spent.
Her limbs lethargic her breath shallow.
She was out of orgasms her body quiescent at last.
