Hours in the echoing dome head chamber. Chains, and lots of them, digging into your bare skin- but my gentle touch is there to take away the discomfort. No mercy from your mistress, your pain and your pleasure delight me and inspire crueler treatment each time you visit. After a few hours of this, here's what's left of my metal slut. How much could you take? Would you still be a person anymore, or just my metal plaything.