She tugged at the restraints, beginning to scream in growing panic. Much of the floor was taken up by a circular panel that both she and the sybian sat in the centre of, even the metal chain connected into the same panel. Her wrists were also in cuffs, attached to thick black metal chains that were screwed to the floor in front of the saddle. The metal was curved perfectly to the shape of her leg so she was firmly stuck. Her legs were tightly locked into the saddle, a black metal cuff around her ankles parallel to the floor, and a leather-padded metal arm pressing down on either of her thighs to hold her in place. She tried to lift herself off, but had only limited movement. The light still felt too much, and she could only now begin to open her eyes fully. Through the foggy confusion of pleasure, she tried to focus more on where she was, pushing the pleasure away. She moaned as the looming climax began to creep up on her. She was soaked, her wet pussy clenching but finding no purchase on the slippery rubber pressed into her. It hummed as it worked, the phallus pressed deliciously against her g-spot, driving her closer and closer to orgasm. It commanded all her attention, despite all the other intricate items of interest around the room, her eyes were fixed to the device.
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