Rough and Nasty

Madison Morgan's never worn rope before tonight, but she already craves the kind of rough that leaves marks. Milan Ponjevic lines up behind her, one big hand clamped over her bare cunt, breath hot against her neck. She hangs from the ceiling, wrists cinched, ankles locked together, mouth forced open by the ball gag. When he tightens his grip on her throat, her eyes flash wide, spit already slipping down her chin. He frees his cock, heavy and thick. Madison leans forward as far as the rope allows, drooling long strings onto the head until it glistens. Milan steps in and drives straight into her. Each thrust slams her onto her toes; the slap of skin echoes off the walls. He yanks the gag free, shoves four fingers past her teeth, and face-fucks her until mascara streaks her cheeks. Next she’s kneeling on a padded bench, wrists and ankles strapped down. Milan tries jamming the Hitachi between her lips like a gag, then plants his foot on the side of her face while he rails her from behind. The bench creaks. He fish-hooks her mouth open, spits on his own cock, and keeps pounding until she’s babbling. After that he feeds his tongue-slicked hole to her mouth, makes her rim him while his toes wriggle between her lips. He straightens, grabs her hips, and hammers until his balls draw tight. One last brutal thrust and he pulls out, painting thick ropes across her ass and dripping cunt.