Features of the Throne

Not long after David had fallen into the humiliating throne did it jump to life. David was startled as he felt something grab his wrists, looking down to see that the armrests of the throne had equipped dick shaped clamps to wrap around his wrists- locking his arms into the chair.

"What the hell is going on?!" He fearfully exclaimed.

He then felt similar clamps wrap around his ankles before the ankle clamps pulled his legs apart, making space for a figure sculpted to resemble David's face extended out from the base of the throne and extended up to eye level facing David.

Destiny extended out and inserted herself into the figures open mouth before clamps equipped themselves onto David's face. The clamps attached onto his jaws pried his mouth open as another phallic extention of the throne extended up and entered it.

As Destiny began to cum, it wasn't long until the clamps began to shoot out across his face and into his mouth.

Another extention rose up and pointed at his face before joining the others with their output.

"Why is any of this necessary?!" He moaned behind the obstruction, "what is the purpose of this...?"; futily wrestling against his constraints, wishing for the previous luxury of just being able to wipe off his face.