Dungeon Pet
Jul 9, 2026
She's collared. Leashed. Yours. You run your hands over Nico Luva like you own every inch, squeezing hard enough to leave fingerprints. Then you strap her to the chair—wrists and ankles locked down. The first slap lands sharp. Clothespins bite into her skin, one after another, until she’s gasping. You press the Hitachi between her legs and watch her shake, trapped between the sting and the buzz until she breaks, thighs twitching, eyes glassy. You untie her only to bind her tighter—arms pulled back, chest harness cinched, forcing her to her knees. She takes your cock without hesitation, throat working, spit running down her chin while you hold the leash short. Next comes the St. Andrews cross. She’s stretched out, ass pushed back, and you drive into her hard. The paddle cracks against her skin in time with every thrust, leaving red marks that bloom fast. She moans louder with each strike. Finally you flip her onto her back, wrists lashed to ankles, body open and helpless. You fuck her deep and rough until the edge hits you, then pull out and paint her skin white, watching it drip while she catches her breath.
Dungeon Pet
Jul 9, 2026
She's collared. Leashed. Yours. You run your hands over Nico Luva like you own every inch, squeezing hard enough to leave fingerprints. Then you strap her to the chair—wrists and ankles locked down. The first slap lands sharp. Clothespins bite into her skin, one after another, until she’s gasping. You press the Hitachi between her legs and watch her shake, trapped between the sting and the buzz until she breaks, thighs twitching, eyes glassy. You untie her only to bind her tighter—arms pulled back, chest harness cinched, forcing her to her knees. She takes your cock without hesitation, throat working, spit running down her chin while you hold the leash short. Next comes the St. Andrews cross. She’s stretched out, ass pushed back, and you drive into her hard. The paddle cracks against her skin in time with every thrust, leaving red marks that bloom fast. She moans louder with each strike. Finally you flip her onto her back, wrists lashed to ankles, body open and helpless. You fuck her deep and rough until the edge hits you, then pull out and paint her skin white, watching it drip while she catches her breath.
