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Shackled to a metal bed, her thick steel cage digs to her chin. Her panties are glimpsed from the shadows between her thighs. And since her amuses and canes , two torments simultaneously, it’s clear. First, the primacy of Her within his mind. There has been A machine that was fucking raised into position. Embedded in metal and machine, she comes. Can it be his bliss that drives him to these means? Unbridled want? Desperation? Or does he fear this animal, that he keeps her clasped in metal that cannot want, can’t feel, cannot love, cannot lose?She’s locked in the fiddle that is chained to a metallic toe spreader. Metal gag from her lips. She’s strong, although She’s dismayed with metal, don’t you think? Because she is lovely. You can not quit considering her skin, her breasts, her ass. Even from where you sit viewing her in your screen, you smell her, don’t you? She is flogged by him. Everything is controlled by him. He controls nothing.The Pear slides inside her. He turns the key to lock it in position. It is a work of art, yet the Pear. A mechanism. Like her. Maybe that’s what he thinks. That it’s as simple regaining her power. So he practices the erotic artwork of self-deception. The Pear goes , filling her cunt that that vacuum empty space, that everything and nothing place where even the gods stumble. The handle of the Pear is flipped. Whose hand turns that the key? Whose want? Whose despair? The Pear is pumped. Clamps bite to her nipples. And her entire body spasms in delight. She’s come. Her fingers bend, like beckoning.The Animal rises.