Beauty and the Beast: Vanna Bardot

Vanna’s name is rising fast. The Pope knows exactly what to do with a pain slut who brags about how much she can take. He binds her tight with heavy rope that leaves her body open but not frozen. First she stands, gagged, while he works clothespins, flogger, crop, then yanks a crotch rope tight enough to steal her breath. He switches her to all fours, chest harness pulling upward, and beats her from bare hand to cane until welts bloom across her skin. She’s shaking by the time he fucks her cunt and grinds a vibe until she breaks. Last, she lies on the table, wrists and ankles locked down, a neck rope tight enough to keep her wet. He flogs her front, slips on a blindfold, teases every inch with light touches, then drives her through endless orgasms until she’s gone.