She's brushing her hair when she notices a strange man behind her. The next thing she knows, she's shackled spread-eagle on a bed. He buries his nose in her cunt and rubs her wet pussy. Then she's strapped into a rudimentary gyn chair, made, designed, and dubbed the frog bench by PD. In it she is caned, and flogged. A fucking machine grinds into her cunt. A vibrator, clamped onto a metal arm, eats her clit. She comes. And the machine? It just keeps fucking, faster. Harder. PD leaves her that way, at the mercy of the machines. But he's not done with her yet.
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