Torrential, Episode 4: The Mistress Submits

Power dies. Ryan Keely sits in her dungeon, phone glowing in one hand, the storm howling outside. Her security guard, Dillon Diaz, steps through the door. Highway’s shut. They’re stuck till morning. Then the lights cut out and the room goes black. Ryan doesn’t waste a second. She turns to him, voice low and dirty, daring him to give her the treatment she usually hands out. Dillon rises to the challenge. He pulls her across his knee first. Hand meets bare flesh in hard, deliberate slaps until her ass flushes hot and pink. She’s panting, hips twitching. Satisfied, he straps her down on the horizontal Saint Andrew’s cross, limbs spread and helpless. Crop and flogger land next, striking thighs and the tender swell of her pussy in measured, merciless strokes. Every hit feeds the ache between her legs until she comes—hard, shaking, dripping on the wood beneath her. Dillon keeps going, pushing her over the edge again and again. Then her feet are bound and he takes up the cane. Sharp, clean strokes across sensitive soles rip fresh orgasms from her. She’s a mess of sweat and need, every nerve screaming. He frees her just long enough to shove his cock down her throat. She takes it deep, choking, eyes tearing. When he’s ready he flips her, drives into her soaked pussy, fucking her with punishing rhythm until she begs for his load. Dillon pulls out, strokes once, twice, and paints her cunt with thick ropes of cum. While she’s still trembling he drips hot wax across her skin, sealing the night in fire and surrender.