Sophia's Suffering

Sophia Locke stands spread in the center of the room, arms cinched tight behind her back. The Pope wastes no time cramming a ball-gag between her teeth and laying the flogger across her bare ass. He squeezes her big natural tits, then slices open the front of her tank top, freeing her nipples. He binds her left leg high, clips wooden pins to each stiff nipple, and hauls her right leg up too, leaving her suspended spread-eagle in nothing but sweat and fear. The Hitachi presses hard to her exposed cunt, drawing one shaking orgasm after another. Naked now, Sophia straddles a bench, wrists locked behind her. The Pope lays stripes down her back with the flogger, then drags a spur over her reddening flesh. He switches between palm and flogger on her ass, then shoves the vibrator against her clit again and again until she’s trembling through another string of forced climaxes. Next she’s folded backward, wrists lashed together and ankles wrapped to a ceiling pulley so her ass hangs high. The Pope fingers her dripping pussy and works the Hitachi until her hole sucks greedily at his knuckles. He slides in another finger, then another, coaxing more wet, messy orgasms. Finally she’s strapped on her back across a wooden crate, wrists pinned beneath her. Her feet are trapped and completely exposed. The Pope crops and canes her soles until they’re raw, then rewards her by pressing the vibrator tight to her swollen clit. He stuffs a thick dick-on-a-stick into her soaked cunt, pumping until she shudders through another orgasm. For the finish, he drops the toy and works two thick fingers deep inside her pink, puffy slit, stroking until one last, hard climax rips through her.