Hot Spanish Slut Bound, Humiliated, and Fucked

Veronica's wrists and ankles are cinched tight. They march her through the square, every step a display. She drops to her knees in the dirt and drags her tongue across Donna's boot, then Tommy's. Tourists gawk. She keeps licking until the leather shines. They strip her in the open. Sun hits bare skin. Phones lift. She stands there, exposed, while strangers circle. Blindfold on. They drag her into a dim bar. Hands find her body fast. One stranger pushes fingers inside until her legs shake and she comes hard. Another slides his cock between her lips. She sucks while someone fucks her from behind, hips slapping loud against the counter. Donna still wants more. She knots Veronica to a wooden post in the alley, rope biting flesh. Then she walks away. The first man steps up. Then another. Veronica takes whatever they give. Later Tommy bends her over a stack of crates outside. He slams into her, hard and steady, while people slow down to watch. His grip bruises her hips. Every thrust shoves her forward. She moans through the blindfold, cunt stretched and dripping, the crowd growing, the night still young.