Watching pet tied spread-eagle on the bed, the ropes tensing, biting into the skin.
Pet moves, tries to loosen the ropes, only to have them tighten even more.
Pet cannot move, cannot evade what is coming to her.
Sir enjoys watching pet, enjoys seeing her lay there, open and vulnerable, all her holes about to be used and abused.
"I do not wish to feel your teeth for even one second, pet."
I want a corset like this