Bondage and Discipline: Heaven Lee and Chanta-Rose

Heaven Lee shows up already marked. Her wrists cinched behind her back, ankles strapped wide. Chanta-Rose doesn’t waste time talking. She bends the blonde over, spreads her own cheeks, and pushes Lee’s face in. Lick. First time, first taste. Tongue trembling at the tight ring, then sinking deeper when Chanta slaps her ass hard enough to leave a handprint. Each wet stroke earns another stripe from the belt—red welts rising quick across pale flesh. Heaven gasps, saliva dripping down her chin, and keeps going. Chanta rocks back, grinding harder, using that mouth until she’s satisfied. A real slave follows orders, no matter how filthy. By the end, Heaven’s drooling, shaking, and still licking like the good girl she is.