A Glimpse into Desire: ball gag head harness

Spotlights illuminate only her in ball gag head harness. Completely naked on a velvet pedestal, she becomes the exhibit. Slow strokes over hard nipples, down flat stomach, to slick folds. “They all want ball gag head harness,” she purrs to the empty room, sliding three fingers inside while the fourth circles her clit. Security cameras record every moan of “ball gag head harness… look at ball gag head harness… worship ball gag head harness.” Her hips roll like brushstrokes, faster, wetter, louder, until the masterpiece finishes—she squirts across the marble floor in shining ropes, screaming “ball gag head harness!” as the gallery echoes with her name again and again.