Breaking in Brianna

Brianna Arson shows up hungry. On her knees, lashed to a post, arms yanked behind her, throat collared tight. Johnny Castle steps in, still in his beard, and starts breaking her down with spit, slaps, and a rough grip around her neck. She opens wide. He shoves his dick down her throat until tears smear her makeup, yanks out, slaps her tits, slaps her thighs, then rams back in. The rhythm never breaks. He cuts her loose just long enough to hoist her into the air. Now she’s swinging, legs spread, pussy on display. The Hitachi buzzes against her clit while his fingers hammer inside her. Every time she tries to breathe he pushes deeper. When he finally buries his face between her legs she comes so hard her whole body jerks the ropes. On the bed he pins her face-up, sits on her chest and feeds her his cock again, then flips around to pound her from behind. Her moans turn to filthy praise every time he drives balls-deep. He keeps flipping her, keeps switching between his mouth and that thick cock until she’s shaking. Last position: ass up, face down, and he doesn’t stop until he paints her skin with every drop.