It is something to see – a lady mislaid in sub-space, cumming as well as cumming, with no goal to forestall it, infirm as orgasm after orgasm is ripped from their bodies. To all intimidate them with heated pleasure, wish so heartless it borders on torture. Then a tears of feeling of well-being solemnly trickle out, as a brain close down in to presence mode. It’s Device Bondage.