Every attempt at trying to get free only makes the belts dig into my skin more and more, squeezing the circulation in my arms. Meanwhile, the dildo/your dick is spreading my fat cheeks from behind. I lean up and down to try to free my arms from the bind, inadvertently riding the dildo/your dick in the process. Before I know it, my hips start moving on their own. I know deep in my mind, getting an orgasm, in order to release my body from intense pleasure, is the only way to escape.