I agreed to be the “test model.” Let’s just say I didn’t make it out unscathed.
Picture this: strapped down in nothing but my hood and panties, already knowing I wasn’t going anywhere. At first it felt like slow torture — warm oil, teasing touches, toys brushing me right to the edge but never letting me over. I kept thinking, okay, this is it, this is the part where I finally break free into release. Nope. That’s when the tickling hit — oiled gloves on my soles, cruel timing that had me laughing and swearing at the same time.
Every time I thought I knew what was coming - like myself - another twist got thrown at me. The gag slipped under my hood, another toy buzzing into play, and then… well, let’s just say I lost count of how many times I completely gave in.
If you’ve ever wondered what it looks like when someone’s pushed near their limits and still craving more, the preview clip below pretty much says it all.
Picture this: strapped down in nothing but my hood and panties, already knowing I wasn’t going anywhere. At first it felt like slow torture — warm oil, teasing touches, toys brushing me right to the edge but never letting me over. I kept thinking, okay, this is it, this is the part where I finally break free into release. Nope. That’s when the tickling hit — oiled gloves on my soles, cruel timing that had me laughing and swearing at the same time.
Every time I thought I knew what was coming - like myself - another twist got thrown at me. The gag slipped under my hood, another toy buzzing into play, and then… well, let’s just say I lost count of how many times I completely gave in.
If you’ve ever wondered what it looks like when someone’s pushed near their limits and still craving more, the preview clip below pretty much says it all.
