Bound

Camila gasped as the ropes wrenched her arms higher, her muscles straining against the merciless pull. The position forced her spine into a deep arch, her breasts thrust forward against the suffocating grip of the dress. The heels tilted her even further onto her toes, sending sharp spikes of pain up her trembling calves--already weak from holding her weight in such an unnatural stance.

A shaky exhale escaped her lips as she tried to steady herself, but the enchanted ropes only tightened further with every slight movement, leaving her suspended in exquisite torment. The restraints inside her pulsed again, a slow, teasing rhythm that made her thighs quiver. She bit her lip to stifle a whimper, but Scarlett's smirk told her the sorceress noticed anyway.

"Is this too much for you already?" Scarlett purred, circling her like a predator toying with its prey. Her fingers trailed along Camila's ribs, following the embroidered vines that now bit into her skin with every shallow breath. "You haven't even begun to experience what I have planned."

Camila's pulse pounded in her ears as Scarlett stepped closer, her dark eyes gleaming with cruel amusement. The ropes adjusted again, lifting her just a fraction higher until her toes barely skimmed the ground. The dress constricted further, the bodice pressing so tightly that each inhale was a struggle.

"And just think," Scarlett murmured, her voice a velvet threat as she leaned in, "this is only the prelude."

The skintight dress responded to Scarlett's will, the fabric constricting with every breath Camila took. The hem crept higher, the neckline squeezing her throat just shy of suffocation, while the boning in the bodice pressed so tightly against her ribs that each inhale was a struggle. Worst of all, the seam between her thighs fused impossibly close, denying her even a centimeter of relief--she couldn't widen her stance, couldn't grind her thighs together, couldn't do anything but endure the relentless pressure of the belts and the cruel devices buried inside her.

"Better," Scarlett mused, circling her like a sculptor inspecting a finished masterpiece. She trailed a fingernail down Camila's side, smirking as the dress tightened another fraction in response, the embroidered vines along the bodice now cutting into pale flesh. "You'll stay like this until I say otherwise. And if you faint?" She snapped her fingers, and the belts inside Camila vibrated violently, wrenching a strangled cry from her lips. "Oh, don't worry, darling. I'll just wake you up and start again."

Camila's vision swam as the dress squeezed her waist to near-breaking point, her breath coming in shallow, desperate gasps. The heels kept her teetering on the edge of balance, the ropes ensuring she couldn't even collapse. And all the while, the enchanted torment between her legs pulsed to a rhythm only Scarlett controlled, each throb dragging her closer to a climax she couldn't escape.

Scarlett leaned in, her lips brushing the shell of Camila's ear as she whispered the last words Camila would hear before the pleasure-pain swallowed her whole:

"Let's see how long you last."

Camila's body arched against the restraints as the devices inside her hummed to life, vibrations building slowly at first - just enough to make her whimper as heat pooled low in her belly. The punishing heels forced her onto her toes, calves burning as circulation faded to a dull throb. The enchanted dress constricted with every ragged breath, boning digging into her ribs until each inhalation became a struggle, while the high collar pressed like a lover's fingers around her throat.

Scarlett watched with dark amusement as Camila's hips twitched helplessly, thighs trembling but held immobile by the enchanted seam between them - denied even the slightest friction or relief. The first orgasm struck like a punishment, her back bowing as pleasure tore through her with brutal intensity. But the devices didn't stop, only grew more insistent, dragging her toward another peak before the last had even faded.

Soon Camila's sobs filled the chamber, voice shredded from endless screams. The dress tightened further still, embroidered patterns now cutting into her flushed skin. Every pulse of the devices sent fresh waves of torment through her overloaded system, body convulsing through orgasm after indistinguishable orgasm until pleasure and pain blurred into endless suffering. Scarlett circled her captive, trailing sharp nails down her spine and whispering cruel praise - "How beautifully you suffer for me," "You'll shatter before I let this end," each word dripping with false affection.

Delirium set in as Camila's vision swam, her skin slick with sweat beneath the dress that clung like a second skin. The orgasms came relentlessly now, one crashing into the next until she no longer recognized her own body, a toy to be wound tight and left to unravel. The restraints inside her showed no mercy, vibrations unrelenting, while the special bindings ensured she couldn't even try to numb the sensations with magic. Her throat burned raw, voice reduced to broken whimpers, but Scarlett only smiled, brushing damp hair from Camila's forehead as she murmured, "You're exquisite like this - completely undone."

The torment continued without reprieve, Camila's body pushed far beyond its limits. The heels left bloody tracks around her ankles, yet the enchanted ropes kept her upright, the dress held her trapped, and Scarlett's magic ensured she felt every devastating second. What had once been pleasure became torture, her body jerking through forced climaxes like a puppet on strings, mind reduced to a single fractured thought - please stop. But Scarlett simply intensified the vibrations with a flick of her wrist, watching Camila's body seize with dark satisfaction. "You'll endure as long as I desire," she whispered against the shell of Camila's ear. "And I find your suffering endlessly captivating."

Camila's body convulsed violently as the devices inside her reached a new crescendo, the vibrations now merciless in their intensity. Her thighs trembled as a fresh wave of overwhelming sensation built within her core, her muscles fluttering wildly against the restraints. A high, broken whimper tore from her ravaged throat as the pressure became unbearable--

Then she came with a force that sent liquid gushing between her thighs, soaking the already ruined fabric of her dress. The orgasm wracked her body in brutal pulses, each one wringing another desperate squirt from her overstimulated flesh. She jerked against the ropes like a marionette with cut strings, her back arching as pleasure and humiliation burned through her in equal measure.

Scarlett's delighted laugh curled through the air as she watched the display. "Oh, how perfect," she murmured, circling her trembling captive. "I wondered when your body would finally surrender completely." She dragged a fingertip through the slick mess between Camila's thighs, then pressed it against her swollen clit--

Camila screamed as another orgasm detonated instantly, her body squirting again in a humiliating gush, her hips jerking uselessly against the cruel stimulation.

"There we go," Scarlett cooed, increasing the vibrations further. "Let's see how many times you can do that before your mind breaks completely." The relentless devices pulsed on, already dragging Camila toward the next unbearable peak, leaving her no choice but to drown in the endless cycle of forced ecstasy.