[Atlas P.O.V.]
The office was shrouded in a heavy silence, broken only by the relentless hum of the machine and the occasional whimper that escaped Astrid’s lips. I paused in the doorway, taking in the scene before me. She was exactly as I’d left her: naked, bound, and blindfolded, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat under the soft glow of the desk lamp.
Her arms were secured tightly behind her back, the ropes biting into her skin, while her legs were spread wide, her thighs trembling from hours of relentless stimulation. The machine, a sleek, metallic monstrosity, was still positioned between her legs, the dildo thrusting into her with mechanical precision. n****e clamps glinted in the dim light, pulling taut against her chest, the chains dangling like cruel jewelry.
I took a mom
