Vince in Spanking Tower - Bound, Blindfolded & Oral on Metal Chair

A lone figure sits strapped to a metal chair, wrists and ankles snug in restraints, their world reduced to the cold press of the seat and the hum of the room. A blindfold cuts off any last scrap of light, leaving only touch, sound, and the slow build of anticipation. Then, the heat of a mouth against skin, the wet slide of lips and tongue tracing paths that start at the knees and work their way up—deliberate, teasing, and very, very thorough. The chair’s armrests dig in just enough to remind them they’re not going anywhere, not yet.