Beckett Mariner: Costume Contest

Description: You’re sitting quietly, waiting… until she walks in.   calisa bliss struts into the room with a playful smile and an innocent greeting—but that sweetness fades fast when she thinks you’re not watching. she begins slipping extra votes into the ballot box, clearly trying to rig the costume contest in her favor. when you call her out, she gasps and tries to deny it, batting her lashes and feigning innocence. but it doesn't last. eventually, she drops the act and boldly declares that of course she deserves to win. her costume is clearly the best—better than everyone else's, especially yours.   with a smirk, she stuffs even more votes into the box and challenges you: “so? what are you gonna do about it?” smash cut. the screen fades and reopens to calisa in a completely different position—roped up tightly and gagged with a large blue ballgag. her wrists, legs, and body are all bound, her freedom gone. she struggles furiously, gag talking and drooling, her eyes wide with outrage. she tries to protest that what you did is a way bigger crime than ballot stuffing. she demands to be let go, threatens to tell everyone what you’ve done. but you remain silent, just watching her roll and squirm, her furious gag talk becoming more muffled as drool coats the gag and her pride breaks down.   eventually, she tries to apologize—but her attitude is still far too defiant. instead of being freed, she finds herself in an even worse position.   now calisa is on her knees, her hair pulled up and tied to a ceiling anchor, keeping her posture locked in place. rope bites into her curves, and a vibrator is strapped directly to her pussy, buzzing without mercy. her mouth still filled with that huge blue ballgag, all she can do is moan, drool, and cum over and over, her body shuddering from the relentless stimulation. her furious glares burn into you—equal parts humiliation and arousal—as her body betrays her again and again.   she might’ve tried to cheat the system… but you rewrote the rules.