Machine fucked zippered sluts

This is part 2 of the May live show. With introductions out of the way, the stakes climb. Isis pins both women on their backs, legs forced wide. She drives Alpha into Audrey and Omega into Missy, both machines punching deep into soaked cunts. Zipper clips dot their bodies—nipples, thighs, bellies—each line ending at a shared bit gag. Audrey’s teeth lock around the bar. Missy’s do the same. If either jaw slips, the other’s skin tears. The metal teeth tremble every time Isis shoves the machines forward. Audrey’s eyes widen as she fights the reflex to open her mouth. Sweat beads on Missy’s lip. Their muffled grunts turn ragged. One wrong gasp and fresh pain shoots through the other. Isis watches the fear twist across Audrey’s face while the relentless motors keep pounding. The line between pleasure and dread narrows to the width of clenched teeth.