Katie Kush: Bendy Bitch in Bondage

Katie Kush is flexible as hell and begged The Pope to break her today. He started simple—wrists high, feet on the floor—but that didn’t last. Rope kept crawling up her limbs until the floor vanished and she swung by wrists and ankles, stretched so tight every tendon sang. Next round she’s already airborne, flipped upside-down in a savage hogtie. Hair yanked back, skull tied to her toes, she can’t even shake the sting when the flogger lands. Final position folds her completely, knees pinned beside her ears, cunt aimed straight at the ceiling. The Pope stomps his boot across her chest, crushing the breath out of her while he shoves a fat dildo to the hilt. She keeps coming, long after her voice is raw, helpless to stop until he says she’s done.