Queenie, her long legs shackled and spread wide, lay on the cold stone floor of the dungeon, waiting for her Dom's arrival. The sound of his footsteps echoed through the room as he approached her, his erect cock already straining against his jeans. He stood over her, towering over her helpless form, and savored the sight of her exposed body trembling with anticipation.
Without another word, he roughly yanked off her panties and threw them aside. Grabbing a large metal chastity belt from a nearby table, he snapped it shut around her waist, securing her aching pussy inside. The cold metal felt unyielding against her skin, trapping her moist heat within its confines. The belt fastened around her lower back, the length of the shackles connecting it to the chastity belt.