Please Hurt Me

Sophia Locke wants it rough. Wants to be treated like a thing. Eli Cross knows exactly what she needs and he’s got her tied down in his metal dungeon with her red hair spilling everywhere. First thing he does is slap her around, testing. She takes it. He cuts her panties off and shoves the fabric between her teeth, then clamps suction cups on her nipples and clit until she’s screaming through the gag. He canes her thighs, her tits, her stomach, her ass, leaving stripes everywhere. Every time the bundle hits her, she flinches but her hips push forward like she’s begging for more. He fingers her, presses the Hitachi to her clit. When she asks to come he tells her no and keeps going until she’s shaking. Then he straps her upright to a steel rig, shoves a fat dildo down her throat, and starts with the flogger. When the cane follows, every stripe lands on already burning skin. He slaps the hottest spots, makes her drool around the gag, and she can’t get away. He reaches between her legs, rubs her clit, canes her at the same time. She breaks, begging. This time he lets her come, hard, while the welts throb across her back and ass. Last position: on her back, chained tight. Eli slaps her face, then beats her thighs and tits with a thick ruler and a rubber baton until the bruises bloom. He lines clothespins across both breasts, pinching hard, then shoves the Hitachi against her and doesn’t stop until she’s coming so loud the metal rings.