The slave girl teeters on the edge of maddening humiliation, her chest tightening with each breath, delicate moans echoing through the air. The pleasure of her arousal is completely stifled by a tight, unyielding gag. For Airi, ecstasy lies solely in the loss of freedom. Restrained with obsessive, jealous bonds that constrict her slender frame, her pleasure is driven even deeper.