The Punishment: Peter Hooke Wrecks Pain Slut Little Spittle
Jan 22, 2021
Peter Hooke comes home after a botched heist. Little Spittle fucked up. Now the punishment starts. He straps them to a chair, rips their clothes away, and lets hot wax drip across their pale skin. Spittle keeps apologizing, voice shaking, but their body betrays them. Peter sees it. He grabs a leather strap and snaps it across their tits, their thighs, again and again. The Hitachi stays pressed tight to their clit while the strap keeps landing. They rock between laughter and raw moans, pain and need twisting together. Every sting pulls another desperate sound out of them. They’re loving it, and Peter knows exactly how much more they can take. He frees his cock and shoves it down their throat, driving deep until spit runs down their chest. No mercy. When their eyes start to water he pulls out, lines up behind them, and fucks their dripping hole until he pulls out and paints their face white.
The Punishment: Peter Hooke Wrecks Pain Slut Little Spittle
Jan 22, 2021
Peter Hooke comes home after a botched heist. Little Spittle fucked up. Now the punishment starts. He straps them to a chair, rips their clothes away, and lets hot wax drip across their pale skin. Spittle keeps apologizing, voice shaking, but their body betrays them. Peter sees it. He grabs a leather strap and snaps it across their tits, their thighs, again and again. The Hitachi stays pressed tight to their clit while the strap keeps landing. They rock between laughter and raw moans, pain and need twisting together. Every sting pulls another desperate sound out of them. They’re loving it, and Peter knows exactly how much more they can take. He frees his cock and shoves it down their throat, driving deep until spit runs down their chest. No mercy. When their eyes start to water he pulls out, lines up behind them, and fucks their dripping hole until he pulls out and paints their face white.
