There’s really no telling how long this sex machine is programmed to run. She wonders. Suspended helplessly as she is, with her back to the wall, pinioned on that buttplug, there’s no amount of writhing or wriggling that’s going to let her escape the mechanical pounding. Fortunately it’s keeping her aroused enough to self-lubricate, or she’d fear for her tender membranes:
Artwork is by DaBotz, who has a Patreon.
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He looks like a man of patience and discretion, don’t you think? I mean, he can probably carry on with that game for hours before he bores with it and moves on to more direct enjoyment of his helpless spread-eagled feminine victim:
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Every wonder why the Virgin Islands are called that? Well, you can keep wondering. Because despite this comical explanation, it has nothing to do with chastity belts:
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What’s better than leaving warm cookies for Santa Clause? Leaving one hot cookie for him!
Artwork is by PixelJail, and they have a Patreon.
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So it came to pass that the angel came unto her, and tied her up, and pinched her nipples, and she was sore afraid. But then the angel came onto her, which reduced her fear levels considerably:
After that, of course, the strap-on came out (and went in), because what’s Christmas without a bit of lesbian bondage dildo fucking?
Photo source is Season’s Beatings from Dee Williams to Ariel X, via Kink Unlimited.
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She’s been spending a lot of time chained in the spare bedroom they use as a dungeon. Her husband and master decided that she needed a little motivation to improve her behavior. That was… two weeks ago? She’s not sure. But she does know she’s bored. So he gave her a rubber dog to keep her company:
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Did you see the animated banner for Kink Unlimited’s 50%-off holiday sale? You do that with a candy cane, she’s gonna have a serious anal tingle!
