Valentine's Day

The Upper Floor doesn't do flowers and candlelight. They fuck their slave girls on the stocks with cock and command instead of sweet words. Red roses scatter across the floor as one slave takes a thick dick deep in her ass while the other gets bent over the wooden frame and pounded. Black hair whips across flushed skin. Tits bounce heavy and full with every thrust. The room smells like leather and sex. These girls stay locked in place, wrists and ankles trapped, taking whatever their masters give them.