And the bells do their work as he fills her, breath quickening as she tries to stay where he told her to be, struggling not to fall to her knees. At the second vibrator, a startled gasp escapes her. She isn't familiar with the sensations, and it takes more effort than the first to get her properly filled.

Moving to kneel before Lucifer is uncomfortable, new sensations catching her off-guard. She doesn't know what this means for the next...entertainment. Finding a comfortable position leaves her knees spread wider than she might normally do, more straddled than kneeling. Even doing that has her moaning, the bells adding a tinkling countermelody to every movement, every breath.