Felony is unfamiliar with all the finer points of device bondage. She’s played with metal and rope before, but never with someone so intense since Cyd Black. You seetight rope and a few canings she can take, but stick her into a box, so head , and that she begins sniveling right away. She’s locked in until Cyd begins speaking about covering it up. That is when she really begins to lose her shit. To take her mind he decides to cane her feet. After all, he can not seal her in as long as he’s making her shout and shout. It will not really help her maintain calm, but it’s still hot as hell. She can barely choke out the words to tell him how much it means to her. Coming out of her box, Felony looks hopeful, just such as there might be some type of rest or reward for her. Not a chance. The tears rolling down her cheeks demonstrate that she is finally starting to understand, though.