Bailey's lingerie-clad form is a cruel, tantalizing sight for Lance, confined in his chastity device. She parades around, high heels clicking on the hardwood, her every movement designed to torment him. Bailey slips off her straps, letting her one-piece droop, exposing her hard nipples and the outline of her pussy. Lance whimpers, his cock throbbing against the constraint, as Bailey orders him to pleasure her with his mouth. She grinds on his face, riding his tongue to orgasm, leaving Lance in agony, denied his own release.