Anal and Pain

Stevie sits spread wide in the chair, wrists and ankles chained down. Eli watches. He grabs her tits, then lays into her with the crop and ruler while she laughs like she’s already fucked. That sound makes him want to ruin her. When he finally gives her fingers and a vibrator she takes it like it might save her. Next she’s locked in a metal rig, ass up. The cane cracks across her skin in tight bundles. Clothespins bite into her cunt. Paddle. Spank. Then the long slink disappears up her ass until her hole’s left wide and pulsing. He presses the vibrator to her and she comes shaking. Last, she’s standing, legs spread, everything exposed. Flogger stripes her ass, back, and pussy in hard, even strokes. Eli brings out the big anal hook, works the cold steel ball inside until it seats deep. Rope and pulley. Fifteen pounds hanging off the end, pulling at her guts. Two fingers in her cunt, vibrator crushed to her clit, and she breaks—loud, sudden, done.