Victoria's body was a complex machine, with gears and springs hidden beneath her delicate skin. She stood bound and exposed, her asshole begging for penetration. With a devious grin, he inserted a long, thick metal rod into her tight rectum, watching as her mouth contorted in a mix of pain and pleasure. The intricate clockwork device began to move inside her, pumping her full of unnatural pleasure. She cried out, begging for more, as the machine lifted her into the air and fucked her vigorously from behind. Her body writhed uncontrollably, the harsh metal connecting with her sensitive flesh, leaving deep welts and bruises. This was no ordinary fuck - it was a symphony of torment and ecstasy, driven by the unyielding rhythm of the clockwork device embedded deep within Victoria's helpless form.
