Belts cover Kaylee's body, holding her tight to the wooden pole. She tries to figure out what’s next, the anticipation her. She doesn't have to wait long to find out. With her hair tied above her, the heels come off, leaving her on her toes. Kaylee can't even relax a tiny bit without something in her binds reminding her it's a bad idea. Drool now flows freely from her mouth as she's given up all hope of preventing it. When the magicwand is finally introduced, she's got nothing left. Her will to resist is long shattered and all that’s left are endless orgasms.