Ready to be Fucked!

She's on her knees. Nothing but stockings and a black latex hood. Arms lashed tight behind her back. Drool pours from the bit-gag. Codey Steele walks around her like a shark that smells blood. He twists her nipples hard, yanks them, then slaps her tits until they bounce and sting. One hand drops between her thighs, rubs her until she's slick, then he shoves his cock straight down her throat. She gags, spits, takes it deeper. The vibrator comes next. He pins it to her clit and she comes shaking on her knees. He hauls her up, bends her over, and drives into her pussy with hard, punishing strokes. Next she's straddling a wooden seat backwards, back arched, ass pushed out, wrists still tied. He fucks her from behind like he's claiming territory, smacks her ass, grabs her hair, pounds until her legs tremble and she soaks his cock. Final round: face down on the floor, wrists behind her, then up on her knees, then flat on her back with her legs spread wide. He fucks her in every position he wants. When he's done he jerks his load across her face, leaving her marked and spent.