Heavy Hitter: Goddess Tangent and Alrik Angel

Alrik Angel figures the baseball diamond is the perfect stage. Goddess Tangent watches from the bleachers, already rolling her eyes. Douche. She strides down, snatches his wrist, and scribbles her address across his skin in sharpie. Later, her door swings open. A note says walk in. He strips beside the wall of toys, and her latex silhouette is suddenly behind him. Rope snaps his arms up. Her palm crashes into his bare ass, then the flogger whistles harder, striping him red in seconds. She swaps to the paddle, swings full weight, but every hit only makes Alrik push back for more. She grabs the wooden bat and swings without mercy; the crack lifts his feet off the floor. Bruises bloom deep purple and he still doesn’t beg. An anal hook slides in, tied cruelly to his bound wrists. A gag fills his mouth and she leaves him swaying. When she returns he’s stretched on his back, legs wide. Electrodes coil around his cock and balls; a charged plug hums inside him at full blast while she drops her bare ass over his face. She tires of the current, hoists him into a tight waist suspension, straps on a fat cock, and pounds his hole without mercy. Lowered again, she grabs the baseball bat, drives it deep, and fucks him until he splatters across his own stomach. Then she feeds every drop back into his open mouth.