Turn off the sybian just as she's about to cum, edging her.

Just as Kelly teeters on the brink of climax, the Sybian's vibrations abruptly cease. The sudden absence of stimulation leaves her gasping and disoriented.

"No!" Kelly cries out, her hips bucking frantically against the now-silent machine. "Please, I was so close!"

Her body trembles with unfulfilled need, muscles taut and quivering. Sweat glistens on her flushed skin as she struggles against her bonds, **** for any friction or stimulation.

"Why did you..." Kelly pants, unable to finish her sentence. Her earlier bravado is completely shattered, leaving her raw and ****. She blinks back tears of frustration, acutely aware of the cameras capturing her **** state.

Kelly whimpers softly, caught between the ache in her arms from the reverse prayer tie, the burn in her thighs from the frog tie, and the insistent pull of the nipple clamps. But overshadowing it all is the throbbing need pulsing through her core, maddeningly close to satisfaction yet denied at the last moment.