Hollie Stevens is trapped in an ecstatic dance of terror and agony by a terrifying assortment of severe bondsage devices. Hollie is forced to sit on the floor, with her neck cranked, while a metal cage holds her head down, to feign pain. A fucking machine snatches her throat while she has her neck twisted backwards. Poor Hollie is afflicted by a vibrator, which she holds against her neck. She’s here. The machines keep on fucking her. She can only ride.
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