Breaking Chanel

Chanel Camryn kneels blindfolded, wrists and ankles cinched in rope, waiting for whatever Nade Nasty decides to give her. He starts fast: a slap across the face, a hard squeeze on her throat that makes her gasp. With quick cuts he opens her top, tits springing free, nipples pinched and tugged until she squirms. Nade makes her beg for attention between her legs. She does, voice shaky. He works her cunt until it’s slick, then shoves his thick cock down her throat, driving deep until spit runs down her chin. Next he pushes her tongue to his asshole, lets her lick while he holds her head still. When she’s earned it he presses a buzzing Hitachi to her clit and watches her shake. Later she hangs suspended, arms lashed high, legs spread wide. Nade steps in and slams into her tight pussy, pounding without pause. He drops her to her knees again, palms reddening her ass between strokes to her cunt, then drives back into her mouth. A fresh position, hands bound behind, has him fucking her hard from behind until the wood creaks. Finally she’s folded on a crate, wrists to ankles. Nade stays buried in her, pushing orgasm after orgasm until she’s limp. Only then does he pull out and paint her pretty face with thick ropes of cum.