With every limb attached to or bolted down by steel, Star struggled minutely in her bonds but held no illusions of escape. Her captivity was out of her hands and she would have to accept whatever torment was given. During her struggles the magic wand pressed firmly against her pussy by the rig was certainly not lost on her. The thought of an orgasm or five appealed to her uncomfortable body stuck in this position for nearly an hour. A moan of approval and pleasure escaped her gagged lips and it seemed her wish would come true. As her orgasm builds, however, the wand is quickly shut off forcing a growl of frustration from Star. She knew better. She wasn’t there for her pleasure, but only for her captor to tease and torment.
