In a dimly lit dungeon, an Asian goddess, her body a canvas of tattoos and piercings, is bound and suspended, her breath ragged with anticipation. Her Master, a towering figure in leather, attaches a massive, humming machine to her face, its glistening cock poised at her lips. He slaps her tits, hard, leaving handprints on her creamy skin as he orders her to open wide. She does, and the machine slams into her throat, again and again, as she gags and drools, her eyes watering. The Master watches, his own cock straining against his pants, ready to take over once the machine has softened her up.