Be Careful What You Wish For: Ruby Enraylls, Freya Von Doom, and Gunnar Stone

Gunnar Stone's caught jerking it to femdom porn. Freya doesn't yell. She buys a cage for his dick and books them both an appointment with Ruby, the Domme who lives down the hall. In the dim back room they click the lock shut on his cock and make him kneel so they can step on him like furniture. Every slap lands hard; every spit hits its mark. They truss him in rope, crop that trapped meat until it throbs against steel, then paddle and single-tail stripes across his ass. When he’s panting, they shove him flat—Freya plants her cunt on his tongue and grinds until she’s slick. Straps get buckled on; Freya lines up behind Gunnar and pushes the thick silicone inside him while Ruby mounts Freya from behind, driving her deep with every thrust. The three bodies lock together, the cage still biting, the air thick with sweat and spit and the wet slap of skin on skin.