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I slip beneath the waves, heart pounding, the salt stinging at my mouth as the ballgag presses me silent. The wetsuit clings tight against my curves, the rope coiling around my ankles like a lover’s binding, pulling me down, deeper into the blue. My lungs burn, my body trembles against the pressure, but I fight to stay composed, hips trembling, chest rising and falling, skin slick in the cold saltwater. Every tug, every shiver, every gasp (though muffled) becomes part of the play: I’m suspended, helpless, a beautiful captive to the sea’s embrace. In that weightless moment, I’m both your prisoner and your fantasy—adrift but burning, muted but more alive than ever. ……if you would like to contact me (Lucy), please reach me through the mail button. Also check out my other clips store linked xxx