I could see her scheming from the start; eyeballing where each buckle was. Without padlocks on the belts Makenzie figured she would fake some struggling before squirming out of the belts. All she needed to do was just undo the buckles. If only she could reach them. When the last belt cinched in place her elbows were welded together and her body being pulled between two corners of the bed. I let her stew in her arrogance for a bit before securing a vibe against her clit. A combination of immobility and sensory deprivation quickly sends her into an orgasmic spiral. The question now isn't how many orgasms Makenzie can endure... it's how many will I force her to have!
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