<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff99">With a wicked grin on his face he moved a hand to her neck and took off the collar, leaving her on the pole and pressing his thumb hard against her clit before moving over to grab something off the wall. As he left he heard her cry out and then stop, having blacked out from the overload of pleasure. He took her off of the pole, shutting it down and giving it a lick before putting it somewhere for cleaning. He took her out of the cuffs and shackles, her body sagging against him as he moved her over to a mattress sitting in one corner. He put the spreader bar in between her knees, using the attached cuffs to hold her hands there as well, and tied a rope around the bar that went to a bar above her head, keeping her ass just barely on the ground as he legs were forced over her head. With a final touch he tied ropes to her so she couldn’t move, and got a small syringe from the table nearby that he injected into her.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffff4d">“Wakey wakey little toy, we aren’t done here yet.”</span>