Crammed in a Cage

Bound and helpless, I am absolutely restrained in the cage, my body encased in a leather corset, arm sleeves, and ballet boots, my head confined in a hood and leather head harness. The only sensation I can feel is the anticipation of what's to come, my **** straining against the confines of my leather prison. And then, it begins - Elise's skilled hands guide the electro ***** into my ****, and I'm consumed by waves of pleasure and pain. My body bucks and thrashes, but I'm trapped, unable to escape the relentless stimulation. I come hard, my ****** explosive, my *** messing the bottom of the cage as I'm left panting and spent. But my ordeal is far from over - Elise's voice whispers in my ear, “I like you stuck every which way, living in your own filth - that’s how you are going to stay.” And with that, I'm left to a helpless, dripping mess, at the mercy of my mistress.