River Lynn: Newbie Gets Her First Taste of Bondage and Domination

River Lynn came here for the real thing. Arms stretched high in the middle of the dungeon, she waits. The Pope enters and runs his hands over her. She presses back into him like she’s begging. He answers with grip and purpose. Pain follows. She lets him know she wants more. One leg gets hoisted up and aside, exposing her cunt. He hurts her first, then presses the vibe between her legs until she breaks. Next he rigs a cruel partial suspension: feet bound together, the rest of her pulled taut. She smiles until the crop lands. Her flesh turns bright, her voice cracks. Nipple clamps bite down. Everything sharpens. He forces the vibrator back on her clit and the sounds change. Last position: spread-eagle, bent backward, body pulled open. The cat-o-ninetails cuts across her skin. Metal claws rake over the same marks, overload hitting fast. He doesn’t stop until she’s shaking through orgasm after orgasm, cunt pulsing, mind gone.