Seeing the pile of pink vet wrap, Raven couldn’t help being curious. When she asks what it was for, it’s suggested that she’s shown so she can fully appreciate it. As the layer go on, she’s still a bit dubious the material can hold her to the pole. Raven doesn’t have to wonder long as ice cubes are placed under the layers to ensure she puts her best effort forward. In short order, she realizes escape is pretty much hopeless. Maybe when she’s melted the tray of ice next to her release from her predicament can be discussed. For now, Raven can enjoy the consequences of her curiosity.
It was a day of firsts for Raven starting with her ballet boots. With her only support being the top of her panel gag, her pain threshold was already being tested. Even though she loved them at first, after a few minutes in her predicament, Raven obviously had a different opinion of them now. Lucky for her, she was about to try a magicwand for the first time as well. Immediately, her pain is dulled as her pleasure races to take over. Caught in the middle of the two, trapped in bondage, it’s almost too much for her. Not wanting the flow or orgasms to end, Raven presses on, hoping her pleasure keeps the pain away for one last orgasm.
