The Escort: Victoria Voxxx and Derrick Pierce
Oct 11, 2022
Derrick Pierce gets the call and moves fast. The laptop Victoria Voxxx picked up belongs to someone who wants it back, and she’s about to pay for keeping it. He finds her, takes her, and straps her down on a cold table. Rope bites into her skin while she tries to explain she doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Derrick doesn’t care. He works her over with hard slaps across her tits, sharp pinches on her nipples, open-hand smacks on her ass and thighs until the skin burns red. She screams loud, the sound bouncing off the walls. Her body twists but the restraints hold. When he shoves his fingers between her legs he finds her soaked. He shoves his cock in her mouth next and she takes it deep, choking, drooling, throat working while he fucks her face. Next she’s balanced on one foot, the other leg and both arms yanked high behind her, tied off to the ceiling. The flogger lands again and again, striping her ass and thighs. She howls with every strike. He steps in, lines up, and drives his cock into her. She drools, begs, and the Hitachi finishes her off—she shakes, moaning, pleading to come. Last position: on her back, one leg up, one leg down, pussy spread wide. A line of clothespins runs across her tits. Derrick pulls them off one by one while he fucks her deep, pain and heat mixing until her eyes roll back. He keeps her on edge, then lets her come hard, over and over, before he unloads.
The Escort: Victoria Voxxx and Derrick Pierce
Oct 11, 2022
Derrick Pierce gets the call and moves fast. The laptop Victoria Voxxx picked up belongs to someone who wants it back, and she’s about to pay for keeping it. He finds her, takes her, and straps her down on a cold table. Rope bites into her skin while she tries to explain she doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Derrick doesn’t care. He works her over with hard slaps across her tits, sharp pinches on her nipples, open-hand smacks on her ass and thighs until the skin burns red. She screams loud, the sound bouncing off the walls. Her body twists but the restraints hold. When he shoves his fingers between her legs he finds her soaked. He shoves his cock in her mouth next and she takes it deep, choking, drooling, throat working while he fucks her face. Next she’s balanced on one foot, the other leg and both arms yanked high behind her, tied off to the ceiling. The flogger lands again and again, striping her ass and thighs. She howls with every strike. He steps in, lines up, and drives his cock into her. She drools, begs, and the Hitachi finishes her off—she shakes, moaning, pleading to come. Last position: on her back, one leg up, one leg down, pussy spread wide. A line of clothespins runs across her tits. Derrick pulls them off one by one while he fucks her deep, pain and heat mixing until her eyes roll back. He keeps her on edge, then lets her come hard, over and over, before he unloads.
