Penny Trains Pet, Ashley

Penny's got Ashley right where she wants her. The blonde's already stripped and chained to that metal cot, nothing but a dog bowl beside her. Penny circles slow, suede flogger in one hand, cane in the other. First she lays the flogger across Ashley's ass, then the cane cracks down harder. Ashley jerks. Penny grins. She checks Ashley's cunt next, fingers spreading her open. "Used," she says. "But I can make it worse." Next she flips the brunette onto her back, wrists and ankles locked to the frame. Clothespins dangle from Penny's fingers like a dirty necklace. She clips them to Ashley's nipples one by one. The black dildo comes out studded, thick, mean. Penny works each ridge inside, stretching Ashley slow until her cunt swallows it all. Then the zipper of pins goes across those tits. Penny rips it off just as the Hitachi hits Ashley's clit. Ashley howls. The zapper follows, snapping sparks over bare skin. When Penny straps on her cock, Ashley doesn't need telling twice. She sucks it like she's starving, spit running down her chin. Penny pulls her up, sets her on the shaft, and Ashley rides, tits bouncing, cunt slapping wet. Penny grabs her hips, slams up harder until Ashley shakes and comes. Then Penny yanks her off, bends her over the chair, and drives in deep. When she pulls out she sprays hot across Ashley's ass, marking her pet good.