The Human Centipede AKA The Double Doggy

Chloe and Payton are locked in a steel bind, bodies fused in doggy. Chloe’s mouth is buried in Payton, nose wedged between her cheeks, bit gag stuffed deep in her cunt. A fucking machine rams her from behind, keeping her face pinned and her hips driving forward. The chain feeds straight through: Payton’s rigid bit gag hooked tight to an ass hook sunk in Chloe’s hole. Machine pistons, Chloe slams into Payton, Payton’s head snaps back, the hook jerks deeper, and Chloe’s ass clenches around the steel. Rhythm builds. Chloe’s mouth grinds Payton’s cunt, her tongue forcing orgasm after orgasm until I yank the gag free and order her tongue straight into that twitching ring. Nipple clamps snap on each girl, then the clamps are clipped to each other—any twitch and they both feel it. Cane in hand, I stripe the soles of their feet. Every strike jolts them forward, yanking their own nipples and the hook still buried in Chloe’s ass. They grind and tug and hurt each other without a word, driven by Chloe’s cunt clenching the machine and ripping orgasms out of both of them while the steel forces the rest.