Asiana Starr Bondage - New Mask, Different Struggle Part 2

My nipples were throbbing under the clover clamps and breathing through the leather mask wasn’t easy. the chain connecting my hands and feet is bending me into an unforgiving arch, making it harder and harder to stand upright. every second eats away at my legs and thighs. when martin presses the wand against me, it takes a moment to break through the strain but when i finally give in to the sensation, i cum all over my panties.