Sadistic Anal Fisting

Rebel Rhyder sits on the table, arms yanked behind her, lashed to the wooden cross. Rope bites into her skin. The Pope swings the flogger across her chest, then pinches both nipples hard. He clamps them, pulls until one breaks free with a snap. Fluffy slaps her thighs. Clothespins line her tits, quivering. He forces the clamp chain between her teeth, turns the Hitachi on her cunt, and keeps her there, shaking. After he ties her knees open he knocks the pins off with the crop and finally lets her come, thighs jerking. Next she stands, back against the cross, wrists spread wide. He tugs her pussy lips, smacks her slit, then presses the vibe again. He edges her, flogging the swollen folds between bursts of vibration, striking the welts on her thighs whenever she gets close. When she finally comes he fingers her hard, one hand pumping, the other still swinging the crop. Then he lifts one leg, then the other, leaving her dangling by her arms, cunt and asshole wide open. Finger by finger he works her ass, two, three, four, then slides the whole fist inside while the vibe never leaves her clit. She convulses, dripping. Last she lies on her back, legs splayed and tied above her. The Pope stripes her ass red with the crop, then drives the fat wooden plug into her hole until it gapes wide. He fists her again, knuckles disappearing, wrist twisting, making her groan. Two fingers slide into her cunt while four stay buried in her ass, stretching her open. He smacks her cheeks once more, shoves the plug back in, and forces another climax from her shaking body.