Prove Your Worth: Davin Strong Suffers For Divine Dommes Madame Kelli Provocateur and Queen Betty Solace

Kelli and Betty throw Davin to the floor, clamp his balls and cock with a zipper, then beat his ass until the skin blushes deep red. He spits out a gag long enough to breathe. Kelli shoves her boot heel between his shoulder blades and orders push-ups; Betty drops her full weight on his back, and the big man trembles under the load. Sweat drips. His arms shake. They watch, unimpressed. His cock stays hard anyway. Betty pulls the Hitachi, presses it hard to her clit, and the moment Kelli yanks the zipper free, the Domme comes loud. She shoves the buzzing head into Davin’s hand and tells him to finish the job. He works until Betty’s thighs clench around his face. They stand him up, shove a steel hook into his ass, rope his wrists to hanging weights, then go to work—flogger, cane—until every inch of muscle bears fresh welts. He stays upright. Barely. Reward comes fast. Betty straddles his mouth while Kelli’s heavy tits pump his cock; Betty grinds until she floods his tongue. Then Betty swallows him deep while Kelli rides his face. Once Betty is dripping again, she sinks onto his cock and rides until her moans fill the room. Kelli comes on his mouth, straps on, and fucks his ass until the ropes creak. Davin takes it all. Finally Betty strokes him off, aiming every thick shot across her hand, and Davin earns the nod from both women.