My face flushed and my breath came in ragged irregularity as poor Fawn’s cries continued. She was being forced to c*m again and again without rest, her naked body dripping sweat as she squirmed and strained against the cruel restraints that bound her to this fantastic framework.
A fiendish mechanism pressed into her groin, a gleaming, half-ovoid metal shell, shiny, mottled gold and green, like a terrifying, giant sucking insect’s carapace. Its metallic legs gripped it tightly to her crotch and thighs. Small red and yellow lights on the surface of the shell winked on and off as signals passed through wires into the mysterious, concealed interior, activating wicked implements deployed in and around her p***y. Transparent plastic hoses snaked into the shell also, their dangling coils jerking
