EXTREME BONDAGE AND TORMENT!!

Brooklyn is built different. She needs pain that most people would run from. The Pope knows this. That's why he strings her up in a standing spread first thing. Arms and legs stretched tight, body open, nowhere to hide. He doesn't waste time warming her up. The cane bites into her thighs right away, over and over, leaving thick red lines that turn purple fast. She starts off smirking but that doesn't last. By the end of it her legs are wrecked and she's shaking. Next he puts her on her back with one leg pulled high. Her wrists get tied over her head and the rope runs straight across her cunt. Every little shift grinds the rope deeper. It's a trap. The more she fights the worse it gets. He keeps pushing, keeps hurting her until she's gasping and begging without even realizing she's doing it. No break. No mercy. Just intensity that keeps climbing. He finishes the scene by yanking her into a single-point suspension that hangs her like a piece of meat. Her body stretches and burns. This is the point where most girls tap. Brooklyn stays in it. Last position has her torso hanging from one rope while her legs are bent and bound together. The Pope grabs a cane, a flogger, a paddle. Whatever's close. He beats her ass and thighs until her skin splits and bruises. A dragon tail snaps across her back like a whip crack. She takes it all. Then he makes her come hard enough that it scrambles her head, pain and pleasure twisting together until she can't tell which is which anymore.