Rain DeGrey Day 2

Rain DeGrey is back for round two, and this time they’re not holding back. She’s stripped, cuffed, and locked into place before the first flogger even lands. Each strike paints red across her skin, hot lines that she arches into instead of away from. They choke her till her eyes roll, then fuck her hard enough to rattle the frame she’s tied to. Anal comes next—slow at first, then ruthless, pushing deeper every time she tries to steady her breath. A whip kisses her thighs, her ass, her tits; every lash is answered with another orgasm that they force out of her shaking body. They spank until her voice breaks, choke until she’s dizzy, flog until the tears streak her face, then drag another climax from her clit anyway. She cums, again and again, until the room smells like sweat and sex and she can’t tell pain from pleasure anymore. When they finally unclip her wrists, the only question left is whether she’ll crawl back for day three.