You Can Cum but You Can't Leave

Luna Legend stands cuffed to the ceiling and floor. Her wrists stretch up, her ankles stay pinned down. Eli grabs her ass hard, squeezes it, then slaps it red. He snips her panties away with quick cuts. Clothespins bite into her nipples. A riding crop snaps across them. He strips the pins off while the crop keeps landing, then switches to a paddle that cracks louder each time. Fingers push inside her. The Hitachi presses tight to her clit. She comes fast, body shaking in the chains. Next she hangs in a strappado, back arched, chest forward. Hands and crops hit her tits and ass until they burn. A bundle cane whistles through the air, then a flogger thuds across her skin. Clothespins clip onto her pussy lips. He works two fingers into her ass, spreads her open, then rests the Hitachi on her clit again. Another orgasm rips through her while she sways. Now she lies strapped on her back across a wooden horse, wrists locked beneath her ass, ankles chained wide. A strap and baton smack her breasts and thighs in steady rhythm. The slink slides deep into her ass, inch by inch, testing how far she can take it. When he pulls it free he pushes his fingers back in, Hitachi still buzzing on her clit, and drags the third orgasm out of her until she’s gasping and spent.