Predatory Play

Charlotte looks straight at the camera like she already knows she’s in trouble. She steps into the black dungeon, pale skin catching the light, and The Pope is waiting. He grabs her before she can think twice. Canes bite across her ass and thighs, fast and mean, leaving lines that bloom. She twists, wrists tied high, trying to breathe through it, but he keeps going. Clothespins pinch her nipples and the soft skin around them, tugging when she moves. Every time the cane lands, the pins jump and pull. She whimpers, then swears, then goes quiet again. He shows her the big dildo next, makes her watch while he slides it deep. Her cunt takes it in one long push. He canes her again with the toy inside, harder now, telling her not to drop it. She clenches, shaking, trying to obey. Sweat runs down her spine. The Pope works her over until she’s trembling and soaked, every hit knocking the pins and the cock inside her. She came looking for something dark, and she found it.