<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">“Very well.”</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">He brought the items over to her and started messing with them, first slipping the ring onto her finger, then fiddling with the pole. He slid the base into a hole in the floor positioned right between her legs. The up end of the pole, which due to its positioning was resting right against her pussy but not in it, was rounded at the end of it. Along the length, for about a foot, were large ridges that created a textured feel to the item. It was about an inch and a half wide, and had an adjustable arm further down that could be brought up. Smiling, Illian pulled up her body until she was on the very tips of her toes, and adjusted the length of the rod to even at her farthest range of movement an inch of it was resting inside her. Next he pulled her down to her lowest range of motion, and positioned the secondary arm there right on her clit. With a final malicious grin, he turned on the device and the whole thing started vibrating, the ridges moving inside her to create the sensation of being fucked even when standing perfectly still on the object. He turned around and started getting dressed, not even looking at her.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">“That ring makes it so I don’t need to feed you, or give you anything to drink. I can leave you there as long as I need to.”</span>