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The room echoes with the sub's desperate pleas as the French goddess, her red hair cascading over her shoulders, towers over him. She's dressed in black lace, a strap-on harness accentuating her toned legs. Locktober's chastity cage has kept him on edge for weeks, and now, she's exploiting every inch of his desperation. She runs the strap-on's head along his ass, making him shiver. He's bound, helpless, as she mounts him, her hips rolling as she rides him. She leans back, her hands on his thighs, her eyes locked onto his as she fucks him hard, her body glistening with sweat. The room fills with the wet sounds of their bodies meeting, his moans, and her soft, commanding French whispers.