Proving Her Worth: Luna Lovely

Luna Lovely knows exactly what she signed up for. She waits on her knees, body bare, eyes locked on The Pope as he circles her like a wolf testing its prey. The first touch is almost gentle, then his hands turn rough, grabbing flesh, pushing her to her knees, making her gasp around the thick ball gag that stretches her mouth wide. She fights to keep eye contact while he slaps her tits, smacks her ass, and tests every inch of her with stinging palms. She smiles at first, but the smile cracks when he starts using rope, tying her down so nothing stays hidden. The gag forces every moan deeper, wetter. He finds her cunt, fingers her hard, forces her to stay open while he works his thumb over her clit until her legs shake. She takes it all and still arches toward him, begging without words. Scene two turns her upside down. Her ass hangs high, cheeks spread, the rope biting into her waist to present every hole. The Pope wastes no time. He drives a thick dildo into her dripping pussy, fucks her with steady, punishing strokes while the vibrator hums against her clit. Her thighs quiver, her cries muffled by the gag. Each orgasm rips through her harder than the last, but he doesn’t stop, keeps the toy pressed tight until her screams turn hoarse. Sweat runs down her spine. Her big ass flushes red from his slaps. She takes every thrust like she’s proving something, and she is. Last scene, she’s spread open, helpless. Clothes pins bite her nipples, her pussy lips, the soft skin of her inner thighs, even her cheeks around the gag. The Pope watches her tremble. He starts yanking the pins off, one by one, slow and deliberate. Each snap pulls a fresh cry out of her. He leaves one last pin on her clit, then rips it free and slams the vibrator back on her raw cunt. She comes so hard her whole body jerks against the ropes. He doesn’t let up until she’s wrung out, covered in marks, sweat-soaked, and shaking.