Unruly Submissive

Your girl Ivy Lebelle keeps pushing. Mouthy. Late. Forgetful. You bring her straight to Aiden Starr before your temper gets the best of you. Aiden ties Ivy down fast—wrists pulled tight behind her back, rope biting into pale skin. She clamps Ivy’s nipples with wooden clothespins, one after the other, until each pink nub throbs and sweats. Then the cane comes out. Aiden swings hard. Thin red lines pop up on Ivy’s ass, crossing over each other. Ivy jerks. Whimpers. The caning stops only long enough for Aiden to shove a thick dildo deep between Ivy’s soaked lips. Every thrust lands in time with another cane stroke. Ivy’s thighs shake. Drool runs down her chin. She takes it all—rope, pain, plastic cock—while you watch every flinch, every fresh stripe, knowing she’ll behave after this.