Microfic: The "Device" was really just a Fleshlight attached to a motorized arm that thrust forward and retracted. That, and a laptop propped on a shelf, web browser open to a GIF of a spiral. Noise-canceling headphones playing a simple mantra over a canned binaural beat.
But the power of …
When he snapped her wrist restraints into place, locked to the cuffs around her thighs, it finally struck her how real this was.
“You okay, baby? You gasped.”
She squirmed, basking in helplessness. And nodded.
Next came the spreader bar. The metal was cold around her bare ankles, but soon …