From Chastity to Craving: A Harsh Reward

Time in the pillory has left you a trembling, horny mess. Your captor returns, a sadistic smile playing on their lips. They free you, only to roughly manhandle you onto a table. Your arms are bound above your head, your legs spread wide, vulnerable. They trace your body with a feather, making you squirm. Then, they replace the feather with a cold, wet tongue, licking, sucking, driving you to the brink. Just as you're about to explode, they stop, leaving you begging. "More discipline, pet," they chuckle, before plunging a thick dildo into your quivering cunt, leaving you writhing and yearning for more.

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