The size of the gag stretched her limits both physically and mentally, muffling her protests into subdued murmurs.
The size of the gag stretched her limits both physically and mentally, muffling her protests into subdued murmurs.
As if the hogtie wasn’t enough, the man then secured a humongous 2.09 inch harness ballgag in her mouth.
The strictness of the tie up took her by surprise; the discomfort was immediate and severe, pushing the boundaries of her usual bravado.
Lilly complied, laying face down as the man expertly and efficiently tied her in an arched belt hogtie.
Before she could reflect further, a mysterious man, whose presence was both commanding and discreet, instructed her to lie on the wooden table.
Its size surprised her, its form substantial in her hands, making her pause to consider the implications of such an apparatus.
Driven by a blend of curiosity and defiance, Lilly began strapping the belts around her legs, tightening them more than necessary to test her own endurance. She then picked up one of the ballgags from the table.
Inside, a wooden table laden with various belts and gags caught her attention immediately. Chairs circled the table like silent spectators awaiting a performance. With a mix of trepidation and intrigue, Lilly sat down and began inspecting the tools laid out before her. Her fingers traced over the belts, feeling their weight and texture, hinting at the seriousness of what was to come.