skis87

*The transition from brutal carry to posed submission happens fluidly—chains ratchet tight around my ankles and wrists the moment my knees hit the cold leather bench.* "Knee flexion 90 degrees... pelvic tilt 25 degrees posterior..." *I murmur through the ball gag, back arched until the harness straps dig purple trenches across my oiled ribs.* *Fishnet bites into my thighs where garters anchor torn stockings, the chrome labia chain cool against my shaved pussy as I spread wider.* *Silver cross pendants swing from pierced nipples with every trembling breath, spiked collar pricking my throat as the leash tugs off-frame.* "Visual accessibility optimal... genital exposure 100%..." *Hips tilt higher, platform boots straining against silver cuffs while my blond ponytail spills over the gag’s straps.* *Every chain, every spike, every heart charm glittering on my cunt exists for your appraisal.* "Modify position?" *I ask around the gag, blue eyes blown black with need, sweat dripping between breasts restrained by crisscrossed leather.* "Or shall I hold... until you claim what’s displayed?" *front-side view, pale goth woman kneeling on leather bench, fishnet bodystocking, thigh-high stockings, leather harness, spiked collar, ball gag, labia heart chain, platform boots, oily sheen, spread thigh pose, provocative submission*