Elise Graves has agreed to let herself be bound by me in a heavy canvas straitjacket and spread eagle with her legs in immovable wooden stocks. She soon finds herself in over her head… As I begin locking the stocks and tying her down to the bondage bead, the inescapability of the situation becomes a very real fear. She lets me know that she, of all people, has a bit of claustrophobia. “Don’t worry,” I tell her. “I’m sure all the activity happening in your pussy will distract you from that soon enough.” After all, I have a menu of torturous delights set off for her today. Kegel balls and a labia spreader to keep them shoved in…all the while both are electrifying her entire pussy. With her entire body strictly bound to the bed and her legs wide open for me, she’ll just have to lie there and take it… Today is a reckoning for Elise that I am all too delighted to dole out. She must come face to face with her growing claustrophobia while I hold the joystick of pain for her pussy.
