Leaning back in his chair, fingers locked together on his stomach. Feet splayed out on the ground, he stares ahead. His gaze roving over every bit of her as she hangs by the harness. Not having left her since he stepped back from tying her.
Dangling in the air, her wrists connected to the harness. The rope looping around her chest, over and under her breasts. Squeezing them together. Her nipples stretched by clamps, each with a bell attached. Breathing in deep through her nose. The gag in her mouth muffles any sound she makes.
A length of rope looped around her neck runs down. Entwined with the chest harness. Circled around her stomach before he made it run over her panty clad crotch. The wet spot he found distracted him only for a little while, the bells jingled merrily during that distraction.
Smirking at the sight of the wires that run from her panties to the top of her stockings. Wires connected to the two bullet vibes inside her.
The buzzing and her moans evidence that the two were still running. Her toes curl as she shudders in her bonds. Ankles against the back of her thighs by the rope he had bound. She had gasped so beautifully as he tied them tight.
Her head would have hung down if not for the knot he had tied around her ponytail. Tied back so she had no choice but to see as his eyes ran over her form. Each time she dared open hers, she trembled under his gaze. Her breath deepening every time. Slight tremors running over her.
She twitches as the two bullet eggs switch from a steady buzzing to a far more intense staccato of beats. Her deep moan turns to a groan as it suddenly stops, slumping into her bonds.
Opening her eyes she looks at him with begging eyes. Shaking as she utters a sound. Pleading through inarticulate noise.
He stands before her in the blink of an eye. Something held in his hand that she cannot see as she is struck by the glint in his eyes. Incapable of looking away from that emerald fire.
His left hand settles on her throat, squeezing slightly. She feels as something brushes along her body. Gasping as it nudges against the clamps. Going down, down until it settles against the rope and cloth that covers her wetness.