Pound Around

Calista wanted this. She wanted Jack Hammer to break her. Now she hangs in rope, ankles locked, wrists pinned behind her. A thick ball gag stretches her mouth; the first strike lands before she can nod. The cane sings. Each stroke bites deep, white fire across her ass, and she jerks, drool slipping down her chin. Silver pins bite her nipples next, pinching until her chest heaves. Jack doesn’t pause. He slides a fat dildo between her thighs, pushes hard, fucks her with it in short, cruel strokes while the cane keeps time. She can’t speak, can’t move, can only take it, eyes wide, body burning, every inch of her owned.