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Masked Fantasy +

This is a true predicament. She's bound to a chair, legs spread wide, blindfolded, and completely exposed—pussy, ass, and clit vulnerable to whatever her Master has planned. He wastes no time, thrusting a dildo into her soaked cunt and activating the machine to relentlessly fuck her. But that’s only the beginning. With practiced precision, he applies a clit pump, watching her clit swell under the growing pressure. To muffle her creis he gags her, sealing it with tape—she won’t be screaming loud enough for anyone to hear. Restrained, she can only submit. Her Master is merciless. He alternates between the vibrator and clit pump, tormenting her swollen nub while the machine pounds her relentlessly. The intensity builds as he tightens the pump to its maximum. The pain must be blinding—but when the pump is released, the sight says it all: a swollen, red clit, flushed and hypersensitive. It takes almost nothing more, and she’s pushed over the edge into a shattering orgasm.
His asshole was in for a challenge. Already prepped and bound in a doggy position, he awaited his Mistress. She entered, inspected his balls, and briefly took his cock into her mouth—but it was only a warm-up. Her true goal was to milk his prostate. To stretch him gradually for something much larger, she began gently: first a cool metal butt plug, then an anal toy, followed by her gloved fingers. She worked him deep while steadily stroking his cock. But even this was just another step in her plan. Once he was ready, she brought out a thick, long cucumber and slid it deep into his ass. He moaned loudly, powerless to oppose. She drove it faster, hitting his prostate with practiced precision. His orgasm surged uncontrollably—but Mistress didn’t stop. Even as he came, she kept penetrating him, determined to claim every last drop.
This is going to be a tough session for the slave. His arms are bound at his sides, legs tied by a bar, and his head trapped beneath a tight, sensory-depriving mask. The silence doesn’t last long — Mistress enters, and without a word, begins working his cock, expertly coaxing it to life. With each stroke, he grows harder, thicker — and Mistress wastes no time. She starts sliding metal rings down his shaft, one by one, locking in the hardness. Even though his cock is already impressive, she keeps going, stacking ring after ring until nearly half its length is clamped in unforgiving steel. She is riding, sucking, and jerking him in an endless rhythm. Whenever he gets close, she punishes his cock with a sharp cane strike, getting him back from the edge. Only after a long, merciless session does she finally allow him to cum. But it’s not over. Post-orgasm, as his body shakes, she keeps going — sucking the tip, overstimulating him with cruel precision.