Taken Down a Notch

Tiffani Time kneels on the table, knees and wrists trapped in metal pipes. The Pope locks a ball gag between her teeth. Her nipples get clamped, then clothespins pinch down on her tits. The Hitachi hums against her wet pussy, pulling one orgasm after another out of her. Crop strikes land on her stomach, tits, and thighs until everything burns hot-pink. Next she stands inside a steel frame bent over, balanced on her toes. Her round ass juts out. The Pope slaps it, flogs it, then whips it raw. He presses a dick-on-a-stick into her and runs the vibrator again. She shakes through another hard climax. Last, she’s strapped face-up on a padded bench, legs spread wide in leather. A heavy wooden stick slams her thighs and cunt. He switches to the ribbed baton, then brings out the Fucksall. The motor roars and the thick shaft pounds inside her—faster and deeper than she’s ever taken.