Cloe Hart and Audrey Leigh

Audrey Leigh likes breaking them. Chloe Hart walks in new and sure of herself. Audrey sees the challenge and smiles. She wants this one stripped of every ounce of fight. First the cuffs go on. Leather, tight, unforgiving. Audrey tests the weight of the flogger across her palm, then cracks it against Chloe’s ass until red lines rise. Each strike lands harder, each gasp louder. Chloe tries to stay proud, but Audrey keeps coming—fingers shoving lube into her ass, working the tight ring open. She pushes a thick plug in without warning. Chloe’s knees buckle, her defiance cracking under the pressure. Audrey laughs low, already wet from the sight. She grabs a cane, brings it down sharp on the backs of Chloe’s thighs, then yanks the plug free and replaces it with her fingers, stretching the hole wider, deeper. Chloe moans despite herself. Audrey doesn’t let up. She binds the blonde tighter, makes her arch, makes her beg, turns every flinch into another opening she can use.