"When you are pulling against the restraints… when your back is arched and your hips are writhing… when your mouth is open in a silent scream of tortured rapture… you will know that my work has begun".
She knows she cannot get away, that she is secured with no chance of escape. Yet she will try, she will strain against the rope.
Her body will twist and writhe, doing all it can to evade that constant vibration pressed so mercilessly to her sex.
What began as a simple flutter against her pussy has now become a tremor, one she cannot escape from, no matter how much she struggles.
It is like a human instinct, seeing this girl naked and helpless, wanting nothing more than to see her succumb to intolerable pleasures.
After weeks of denial, being edged continuously every waking hour, she is prepared for the auction. Her body will be surveyed and savoured, as countless men and women bid to win the delights of her body and relish in the orgasms she craves. However, the bidding will start much later, after every single one of them has a turn in bringing her to the edge of orgasm. A demonstration in what this delicate body has to offer.