Lashed to a chair, stripped and spread wide, she squirms and strains against her bonds.
Her pussy has been worked over well, teased, denied and edged repeatedly.
A cloth and tape gag seals her mouth shut and metal nose hooks distort her face and pull it taught.
Horny and desperate to cum, she's willing to try anything for relief. She arches her back, straining her neck and thighs against the ropes.
In sheer frustration, she humps the dildo positioned between her thighs, trying in vain to bury it deeper into her cunt, in hopes it will be enough to flip her switch.
Even her thumbs are tied and she finds no amount of struggling will help.
It doesn't take long for her to learn to beg.

I've been taken while walking home from the store. I don't know who this guy is or what he wants. I beg him to let me go. He has my hands and feet bound, and then add a gag to shut me up. What's he doing now? He's slapping the bare soles of my feet with a riding crop. It hurts and it's so weird. He seems to enjoy my discomfort. I'm so scared! He turns me onto my back so he can suck my toes while spanking my ass. I don't know whether to scream or just see if he'll finish and let me go. This man obviously has more plans because he licks and fingers my little pussy, then pulls out a huge cock and slides it inside me. Maybe he's almost done. He pulls out and cums on my bare pink soles. Where's he going now? Why is he leaving? "Please let me go!"