Chapter 75 Plugged, Pinned & Pounded Iii

• My body was a mess of trembling nerves and raw, aching flesh. Every inch of me owned—plugged, pinned, pounded, and spread wide like I was on display just for her. The straps bit into my thighs, pulling them open, leaving me exposed and helpless.
• She fucked me slow and deep, every thrust setting fire to my stretched hole. The wand thrummed against my balls, buzzing deep and cruel, syncing with the rhythm of her hips. My cock jerked inside the cage, dripping with need and frustration.
• I was gasping behind the gag she’d shoved back into my mouth, tears streaking down my cheeks. My nipples burned fiercely under the clamps, sharp pain weaving with the pleasure until I couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began.