Bound by Machinery

In the dimly lit, industrial chamber, a lone figure stands, arms bound by thick, leather straps to a towering, metallic apparatus. The machine hums to life, slowly inching forward, its phallic, metallic protuberance glinting menacingly. The figure's breath hitches as the machine positions itself, the cold, unyielding metal pressing against their sex. They struggle, but the machine is unrelenting, penetrating them with a steady, mechanical rhythm.

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