A vibrator against your clit to sooth you!

"Yes?" You asks nervously.

"Lets get that clit of yours to work for us!" Désirée giggles, "A vibrator should make this process much more fun for you!"

You sigh in relief and try to get comfortable with your face locked within the padding of the head cradle.

Your ankle and wrist restraints clatter as you shift on your stomach into the easiest position. You listen closely to fumbling of Désirée making unseen adjustments behind you. You jump within your restraints as a fat rubbery head of a wand vibrator presses against the front of your panty and is locked into place against the bench behind you. Your restraints clatter as you shift your weight back and forth on the bench. You find you have just enough freedom to change the angle of contact of the bulbous head of the wand against your sex.

You are relieved at having some sense of control.

buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz...

You grunt as the vibrator comes alive against your crotch! The flimsy fabric of the front of your thong offers almost no protection against the rubbery head. You shift your pelvis to avoid direct contact with your clit and instead try to enjoy the sensation of the vibrator against your folds. I can work up to it, you think.

"Are you comfortable, girl?" asks Désirée.

"Yes, sister wife!" You acknowledge adjusting yourself further within your restraints.

"Good!" she activates a hand-held marking laser behind you, "Are you read to begin?"

You nod within the head restraint.

You cry out suddenly as the laser begins sizzling across the small of your back. You brace yourself against the vibrator and attempt to bear the pain of your marking.

"Girl, I need you to be still." Désirée says with some sternness to her voice. "Do you need me to turn up the vibrator?"