Pushed to the Edge In Heavy Bondage

Charlee's naked and chained to a box, legs spread in that cruel reclined hero pose. The flogger lands hard on their pussy and thighs. The Pope drives his fist into their legs, then slams the vibrator right onto their clit. He grabs their tits. Squeezes their throat. Punches and slaps every inch of them. The vibrator never lets up and Charlee comes hard, shaking like the box might break beneath them. Leather straps pin their legs into doggy. Their arms stretch back, wrists locked to the ceiling. The ribbed baton cracks across their legs and ass. Then he takes the hammer to their pussy. When the cattle prod bites, Charlee jerks and screams. The Hitachi follows like a prize. The dick-on-a-stick slides in and Charlee convulses, one orgasm crashing into the next. Finally they're on their back again, legs in the air. The belt slaps and teases their cunt. Then it wraps around their throat. The vibrator stays glued to their clit while his fingers push deep inside. Charlee keeps coming, no break, no mercy.