Cold Blue Steel: Jewelz Blu

Jewelz Blu knows her way around kink, but the strappado that snaps her arms back has her meeting a new edge. On her back, legs locked high in steel traps, she can’t move a muscle when The Pope starts in. The flogger lands heavy, then the crop snaps tight on tender spots. His hand finds her throat and squeezes, cutting her air just long enough to make the next breath burn. A vibrator presses hard against her clit while he fucks her; she can only shake. Next she’s bent over, wrists yanked out wide, ass up. Bastinado sets the pace, feet stinging under the stick. Marks bloom across her back as impact toys trade places and skin turns raw. Every time the welts rise he drives into her again, forcing orgasm after orgasm until she’s spent and dripping. Last, flat on the table, wrists and ankles chained down. The blindfold drops. Electricity crackles from the zapper across bare skin and Jewelz’s breath hitches. She can feel how deep the need runs now, and there’s only one way left to find out.